standing in contrast to the order we apply nature builds chaos
we need to listen more to those with a vision less to those without
take something mundane give it a decoration the night got brighter
one on another layers of broken rock are remade as a wall
helping someone else can open our eyes to things we’d otherwise miss
there is a comfort in the utility of familiar shapes
it’s easy to see in the events of today the doomsdays of old
upon reflection we notice certain details not present before
by the time we see the damage, it can’t be fixed it must be removed
though handy to know all to often we let time have all the control
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