Spanning time with words, poem (358/365)

Lying on the bed
And pondering history
And people’s journeys
And reasons why
We don’t speak are mind
When there is such a huge
Shortage of time
Even dumb thoughts
What’s the use of
Locking them inside
All words and actions
Are reflections
And visions
Of you existing here

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