Learning curves

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I’ve an aberrational pull

Unlike many others of my life

Where they somehow knew

Where to gather in droves of groups

Now and then, I’d join in briefly

Only to go outwardly- alone

Where I do observe some existence

In its mere itty-bitty parts or whole  

I ponder philosophical things

In abstracts or by concrete insight

Sometimes I’m intuitive of sorts

Other times, I may just be reacting                        

For I too, am an itty-bitty part

And parts like hearts… can break


Poet of the Light © 2022


7 thoughts on “Learning curves

  1. So many life lessons are learned on the solemn walk, than amongst the crowds. We are broken until we find the knowledge our soul thirsts for, and then we are made whole. Many Blessings Dear One.

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