Just is
"What kind of fool am i
reaching into a world
I thought might have changed
somehow re-arranged?
yet here I am
stepping into the night
like a keenly sharpened knife
carving holes in my life
when I know
That what is, just is?
You see I’ve been somewhere
not far away, but such a different space
just to sit in one place?
and just when I thought
I could take no more
the bells started to ring
my soul to sing
and I know that
What is, just is
chasing the tail of understanding
as it runs through my mind
when I know
that
Hmm, oh what is, just is?
what is, just is
just is"
Lamb
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