Playing dominoes within this mind, watching dots add up
and down in a tranquil sea of solitude.
Situating moments in aligning thoughts, straight - yet
in all directions at once, featuring calm acquiescence
from all fronts.
Recent episodes wandering about, searching for places
in each game to become the purpose they were meant for.
Tactful throughout days as they again sit on shelves,
awaiting amusement of themselves and others who play
with them in minds of ingenuity, allowing creative
juices to flow.
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