i have no idea
like an ocean's rescinded tide
the eerie inhale gasp that makes us
mad for some resolve
uncertainty is not a reason
to fall asleep
beneath the waves
we wait to crash
a baptism of
expectation
arise
know nothing
breath deeply
feel
the ebbing tides
the secret rites of unity
asking for
our initiation
but
i have no idea
good!
when the world is unfamiliar
say hello
rescind
unseal the vacuous cupped hands
that turn our minds into idols
no boundaries
no limits
no ideas
we are not definitions
thoughts are not ours
thoughts are our destiny
not our doom
not our separation
not our alienation
not our pain
when they are set free
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