This poem explores feelings of being lost and searching for meaning or purpose. The speaker feels their mind is limited in understanding truth and nature. They are dissolving while searching and need a dream to define their past, present and future. Every experience they collect provides them with something.
2. L o s t
Unknown to us
All nature however art
Not understood by small
mind.
Whatever is truth,
How knowledgeable is brain
Erring to loose is obvious
Cry
be sad
But give a thought,
to life ahead.
3. Where
In search,I am dissolving,
particle by particle
drying up my mind. ?
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5. I need a dream. Dream
that leads future, de鍖ne present and clari鍖es past.
6. cactus touch.
E v e r y i n s t a n c e I c o l l e c t b e s t o w m e a