Confused
Over a pile of thoughts
Covered by a sheet of desire
The more I swim in that heap
The more I desire
Looking to connect the links
Comprehend and excel
Solve and discover
But
The moment I get out of that heap
I see more
I see the beauty of my uncertainty
The beauty of nothingness
The blessings of novelty
The blessings of opportunity
Until I understood
That thinking about uncertainty
Makes it more uncertain
And its nothing
But a quicksand
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