when i wrote a(nother) poem, part II and finished the senior project!

"mind tunnels"

in this moment,
moment(ous),
so prolix we are,
simple mind tunnels,
thoughts like light
project our insides
back and forth -
as i just dare you
to agree with me that
a day is a week is a month
is a year;

without blindness we are
not
illuminated beings,
and every second of mine
dictates the first of yours,

and my next.

but with faith's little footsteps
you run parallel to me
and with my words
all connected and light
as darkness
i pull you to me.

if only for now.

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and i announce that i have officially finished (bullshitting) the senior project. all i have to do is actually record the stuff now.