Like a sponge

Just wandering around
Absorbing things
Concepts, people

Nothing wrong with
Fighting for internal change
Every second
Of a rock’s life
So quick and rabid just call it admirable
For brevity’s sake

Another plateau around the bend
They’re changing for the better
Onward, upward
Going beyond adaptation
Into repetitious change

Going into an eye that is swirling
As fast as Jupiter’s storms
Rapid and organic
Tearing limb from limb
Absorbing anything wise enough
To get in its path

Just smile and surrender to the eye
It feels good then terrible
To infuse yourself
With everything in reach


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