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Nagging Thoughts
Artist: Seb McKinnon TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link
A Roar Lost In Wind
Winds of change toss crystal sands
and rustle palm leaves on their trees,
in this oasis, this sacred space
I tend to
so care-fully.
Of course,
I should
For this is my
One source of life, freedom,
and energy.
In the pool I am cleansed
Anew
A leader of my tribe of one.
But in the night,
A panther stalks
He hears me sleep
And cries his beastly roar
He uproots palms and churns through sands
This power shakes me to the core.
And there are days
When I roar back,
"Panther,
You are no match for me!"
And on those rare days
I am granted untainted sleep
But from the pool
The panther drinks.
- P K N
I can’t help but hate the idea of timing. “You’ll meet the right people at the right time.” What does that even mean? The very concept itches with questions; unfortunately, as soon as I answer one, another rises. I haven’t a doubt you’re the right person, but the timing has to be wrong in some way. How else do you justify us meeting like this? Having you and yet knowing we’re this far apart is taunting on its best days and devastating on its worst. Who knows if this timing is the way it’s supposed to be? Maybe in another life, I’d be living in NYC simply because I loved the city, and you’d stumble upon me on the street or in a coffee shop or in a library. Part of me wonders how it would have turned out that way, if you’d have bothered getting to know me when you saw my face before my heart, but I’m starting to believe you would. Some things are too wild and too right to be coincidental, and you are that to me. Some part of me knows beyond reasonable explanation that you are the right person, so can’t anyone explain this timing?
/ questions that ache /
Thanking my pattern recognition and exposure to real music for the ability to recognize AI songs and music...
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