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I’m getting a little lost.
I’ve seen a big picture, a bird’s eye view.
It’s been there all along.
I know where it is. I know where I’ll be.
It’s what I want. It’s where I’ll go.
Why is the way there so slow?
I’m getting a little lost.
Am I going in circles?
The way stays sealed and looped.
It pulls in tighter for me to see.
What’s within the walls draws closer.
Until I notice nothing else, the details pursue me.
It’s through the fine lines.
The way is revealed.
See what is small to know what is big.
I’m getting a little lost.
I am small.
I am big.
I saw the big picture.
I didn’t see until I was small.
I was small enough to see the drop.
Now I see the ocean.
I’m getting a little lost.