Saturday, October 25, 2025

Clarity I see, nowhere to be*

 Clarity I see, nowhere to be*


Where else is there a place to be?

Nowhere that I know or where to see

For it is truly this feeling that is within

No drifting with or without once again

As this moment shall last as long as I am here

Nowhere is a nice place, it is perfectly clear


Dom*Colucci 2011

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