Gleam of horizon.
Glinting in the mind.
Silhouette of order
whispers ears cold.
Thoughts follow rules,
need follows flow.
Rivers twist rusted bars
and smile their way home.
Typewriters singing
unearthly sonnets.
Doubt fades as hall lights
dry up in closing doors.
Certainty instead of thoughts.
Movement instead of maps.
Every moment is joy
as the feet live in rhythm.
Passionate like a bear. Stubborn as a ram. Systematic as a rocket scientist.
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