Ambiguous,
A swirl of incoherent colors.
And, sometimes,
Not even that.
Just shapes.
Like dust being swept away by
wind.
Faint.
Yet still there.
They have names.
But that's not useful at all.
For names can never express
The complexity of things we feel.
Because everyone means something
Different when they say the same
thing.
So why bother?
Because we're humans.
And humans never know when to
Stop.
-Zoe
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