In
And
Outside
Funneling
Throughout all our minds
Finding the reflection of who
We are and why we are here, these questions are not so
Clear
Turn
The page
Spiraling
Through eternity
Time and space are just illusions
Figuring out what is real, I ask myself who am
I
To
Deny
My beliefs
Wondering the truth
That my mind, body and soul want to
Seek for clarity; I learn that I just have to be…
Anoosh Adell Fouladi
London, England
05/0709
Note
My mind was cluttered with thoughts so I wrote this poem I wrote it using the Fibonacci sequence using numbers 1 to 13. Every syllable is representing the number so if you read it from each line, count how many syllables each word has and you will find that it is ordered like this
1
1
2
3
5
8
13
repeat
repeat…
It’s like the rhythm of breathing hence why I titled it that.
