Dear thinker,
give those thoughts wings
to freely navigate
the firmament of possibility
and its vast endlessness.
Though feathers be bruised;
continue to thrust
with violent force
each wing
against the wind of noesis.
Let it lift you,
and protect you
from the endless pull of emptiness,
that dingy pit of thoughtlessness.
Hope you enjoyed this poem ☺️
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