There were so many things I thought I knew
Answers that I could have given with sure, persistent claim
but now that I have seen the tides on every side
I'm no longer confident of what my mind has made.
I sit here and imagine future, current, past
and I'm bewildered by the unknown thoughts that have been saved
The black and white design of strictly defined paint
is now exploding colors with hues of new debates.
Patterns that I once defined as straight
have twisted into inconsistent escapades of shapes
unknown, unimagined, unforgettable things
I'm an interlaced confusion with heart and mind not being the same.
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