Tuesday, March 27, 2018

Grows

The key to producing,
Is dropping what you know,
Keeping faith that it will never leave you,
Despite how far you go,

Like traversing miles across an ocean,
The water's all the same,
Though you may find places you've never seen,
Your mind functions in a similar vein,

But if you forget all that came before,
Like it never happened,
Your instincts stay the same but uniformed,
So you will not transcend,
Which is the point,
Grow from where you rose,
Building on all you experiences,
Whether magnificent or simply gross.

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