All these years & rarely writ a sentence twice.
A fact that is somehow surprisingly nice.
I’ve fondled several topics for many days.
I build round the same thoughts in different ways.
I try to look out from in & in from out.
Explore what’s up & what my self’s all about.
I’ve over-dissected my brain, heart & soul.
Often, I visit these three wells with my bowl.
For each bit of pride there is always a price.
Here…I will come close to the same sentence twice.

