It all begins
when I open my eyes
Mind beings to etch
What visions I sees inside
Many days are the same
Yet the thoughts behind the sketch
Aren’t on the pane
Some days its blank
Others filled with lines
Intersecting dots
Via 24hrs time frame
As I lay down to rest
It slowly begins to erase
The sketch starts a new
I etch another day
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