By Imogen Steinfield
In the deepest corners of the mind's expanse,
Where thoughts intertwine in an intricate dance,
Lies a tapestry of some dreams and desire,
Where truth and illusion can conspire.
Within this realm of endless streams,
I ponder the essence of life's grand schemes,
Questions arise, like stars in the night,
Guiding my soul toward wisdom's light.
Do we wander lost, seeking purpose and worth,
Or shape our own destiny upon this vast Earth?
Are we mere pawns in a cosmic design,
Or architects of fate, by our actions defined?
I gaze at the world, a mosaic of hues,
Where love and hatred forever fuse,
A kaleidoscope of joy and despair,
A symphony of dreams to share.
Yet amidst the chaos and clamour of life,
A yearning for peace cuts through the strife,
To find compassion in a world so cold,
To nurture the stories, remained untold.
For deep within each beating heart,
Lies a spark of divinity, awaiting its start,
To bridge the divides that keep us apart,
And embrace the unity of human art.
So let us ponder, in quiet reflection,
The purpose of our fleeting collection,
For the answers we seek are found not without,
But within, where our souls sing and shout.
Let us challenge the boundaries that confine,
And open our minds to the realms divine,
For in thought and wonder, we find our way,
To a truth that endures, come what may.
Thus, let these words be a spark, a call,
To explore the depths, to stand up tall,
For in the realm of thoughts, we ignite,
The flames of change, burning bright.
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