Time is fleeting, take it all in
Faces fly by like birds on the wing
Ideas leap out of primordial neurological ooze
X-ray vision sees the internal thing
The mad scientist explores the “magical what if”
The ringmaster in charge keeps the circus alive
The disorder before me should be adressed without losing my unique-ness
Lee
Each line requires personal analysis for the reader. Good job!
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That last line to me denotes the dilemma related to how hard it is for us as a society to find ways to find common ground and still retain that uniqueness when we are all so different…to sort of become non-conforming conformists?
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This sounds like Picasso’s thoughts as he looked in his mirror!
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