Literature
Usually, Often, Sometimes, Always.
Usually, I feel as if i am like day and night,
none may see the full extent of either,
I rise with the winding of the clock,
and fall with the sighing of the sheets.
Often, I feel as though I am like a leaf in a river,
sometimes i go under but i resurface briefly,
and in tiny moments take a bearing,
only to know that my life is still rushing by.
Sometimes, I feel that this world is like the last fall of daylight,
a signalling that all is final but all is hopeful,
and that in this terrible moment between both waking and sleeping,
there is some real beauty indeed here.
Always, I feel, I am a soft dream,
I am easily broken upon,
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