Tumbleweeds

Walk among the shifting sands

Feeling how alone I am

While tumble weeds blow to and fro

Never what they seem to know

This world is stuck in camouflage

So positive of the mirage

Fail to see the beauty within

I find myself alone again

There’s so much more dear tumbleweed

Than dancing words on a TV

Keep shifting till you start to grow

I will be here when you’re alone

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