Folds
by Benjamin Garst
This mind is dense.
Packed with ponders and thoughts,
And Feelings and fears,
Questions without answers,
Memories so clear.
Where wonders and dreams
Can spawn ideas and creations.
Crowded with knowledge,
Yet, ever so spacious.
The intangible world
And unquenchable thirst,
Navigation with focus
To explore this universe.
Our mind is dense.
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