the weight of the chain helps to keep us secure; but also weighs us down
sometimes it isn’t what the thing is, but rather what it represents
just as the thunder follows the lightning, chaos is followed by calm
the passing of time leaves an honest patina we try to erase
most of our efforts to add more security do the opposite
we see a bracket broken as if to reveal the face of a bird
we face restrictions that we’ve come to accept and no longer notice
barriers are built to create differences where none existed
lying in a field watching the clouds do nothing all thoughts just slip by
you see it sometimes someone does something just to see if we’re watching
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