Poem: Mental Shift
Mental Shift
It was a moment
moving from that
to this, but it was
a shift the mind
could only make
that fast, thoug
it was big. It was
like leaping a stream,
running up to the bank
and soaring. Any slower
could never have worked,
but it still meant
a hard landing
and a few moments
to catch the breath.
It was a moment
moving from that
to this, but it was
a shift the mind
could only make
that fast, thoug
it was big. It was
like leaping a stream,
running up to the bank
and soaring. Any slower
could never have worked,
but it still meant
a hard landing
and a few moments
to catch the breath.
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