Satellite

I communicate with dust

across a wide spectrum

fluid is my motion

distilled memories

in tune with one another   

branching out 

into the unknown

 

we speak in riddles

twisted lies

from day to night

inside out

comes our trail of thought

and the answer lies within

our mind is like a satellite 

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