Wednesday, June 20, 2012

omething is calling my name
mid all the noise of this game
ike a dull ache I can't explain
hat takes hold and will not refrain
eading me somewhere anew
way from the grey and the blue
eeping me from running on through
very other bright color and hue
alling, calling, calling my name
I  nside my heart and inside my brain
elling me it and myself are the same
onder my thoughts will wander again

Rhyme inspired by a retrospect on change
And by "Bloodstream" by Stateless

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