Warded Seabee

Social

Old friends reoccuring,
Always wanting more.
New friends reassuring
A change in my winds.
New friends become old,
If friends they even stay.
So then the napkins fold
Until there's nothing left.
Caught in an infinite loop
Feeding my mistrust.
Jumping every hoop
Just to be disappointed.

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  • OUTBACK

    IN SOLITUDE* IS NO DISAPOITMENT ! NOT ISOLATION - BUT SOLITUDE ! ONE CAN DEPEND* UPON NO ONE* ! INDEPENDENCE* = THE END* OF ANY LOOPS !

    • Diamond

      Wise words

    • OUTBACK

      TRUE* POST !

    • Diamond

      It is always an infinite loop, even if we embrace it or fight it. If we fight we exert pressure on ourself. If we embrace it, we become that and we can watch the unfolding.

      • OUTBACK

        Ummm......... SOMETHING* TO CONSIDER ! YOUR WORDS ON THIS !

        • Diamond

          Aren't we more than everything that we experience OUTBACK? We certainly are...we are all creators.

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