that got me wondering what it's like.
are they like paper aeroplanes we catch with nets?
or something heavy that weighs on our minds?
or something that sets sail into the faraway land of imagination?
do we stare blankly at our feet unawares and get lost in time?
or do we lose our focus in the glare of bright lights?
i don't exactly know how the process goes.
it could be as impossible to grasp as nature.
or be as sublime as the sunset.
but i know that if you start with love, your thoughts can't go too far wrong.
(pictures via here and here)
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