Matrixing


I have a deluge of thought’s,
mingling with feeling,
and logical plot’s.

Deluged over into
my golden moments,
of knowledge,
and enlightened neuron’s.

Awaken to see,
the truth was but a dream.

I was sitting in a glass jar,
amongst other glass jars,
filled to the brim with sleeping mind’s.

Amanda Shelton

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