Twisting through the infinite loops
Inside my brain
I find there are no boundaries
If there are indeed no boundaries
Then perhaps that explains a lot
It explains why, sometimes, I cannot find what I’m searching for
Why my creativity is lackluster
Why I cannot write
Or paint
Or whatever
On the plus side of this quandary
Infinite loops will, by definition,
Come back around
At least, I hope so
Kevin Parish 
Reblogged this on Disablities & Mental Health Issues.
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Awe… Thank you! ;-)))
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It’s never occurred to me that if one’s mind has no boundaries, one has a hard time finding things in there!
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Yeah, I think I’ll stick with it not necessarily be lost forever, just, perhaps, out of reach for awhile! ;-))) Chortle?
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Now I know where the phrase “lost in thought” comes from. And, I am intrigued by concepts like “neverland” we could all become “lost” children. Wait, as far as God is concerned…we are or were.
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Ahh… I see what you did there! ;-)))
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