Different people but
same conversations,
thinking about
things the same,
viewpoint doesn’t stand
the chance of change,
no sources of influence.
Brain sits relaxed, has
not been nudged,
no formulas to remember,
tales to analyze.
Realizing that my mind
longs for something new,
the picking up of books again,
reciting and writing sonnets,
playing with just
a pen and adjectives,
the gaining of a new perspective
about life and the topics accepted
because we forgot about the challenge
to challenge.
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