fourth poem
random connections within time and space
things i see in this massive place
connecting the dots, observations galore
getting new information, and wanting more
trying, in vain, to show what's in my mind
but people who listen, are hard to find
so i sit and wait for someone to hear
who i am, for i have a soul to bear
i want to be connected, as i have done
i want to be close, for a lot of fun
don't get me wrong, i am not sad
for my situation, would make most mad
i have no resentment, this life made me
and i will remain me, until i no longer be
but what of my connections
and their complex dimensions
they will not be lost to time
for others have a mind like mine
we will keep being and thinking
starring at observations, without blinking
trying to make sense of it all
until the day that we fall...
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