Simulation Process

Say what?

Say who?

Some do Some don’t

All are on a different path

When we spat

What was close to our heart

In that moment

Write –

Allow it to pass

To a different dimension

Where we no longer have to linger

Cling to previous thoughts

Or our past

Allowing them to move on

To the vast

There they may grow some inspiration,

Too

Let it go, let it out, let it shine

Someone shall receive the glory

It doesn’t have to be mine

10.8.21