Finding how I need a more timeful life
Wherein existence becomes less muddy
And I've evolved to clarify this strife
Which lies inherent in this existence,
Where only small green buds may slowly form,
Meeting every new and old resistance
To such cool, open flowers from the warm
Buds from plants from sun and minerals came,
Complexity bringing forth much more time
Than we can at this low, bud-level name
Or understand or even start to mime.
And yet, I feel the pull into complex
New timeful levels than my mind reflects.
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