Julia Wisdom

 

The clarity of this deeply seated wisdom
Seems so undeniable
As to be impossible
To be lost to
Yet I cannot separate
In my sea of memory
Fathomable moments
From the frequency
I wander in my own darkness
Lost in the tumbling earth
Sifting through rich sensations
Not even knowing what
I am lost to
What I have lost
Only feeling
The absence
Of knowledge Whilst knowing
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