Night and Day

I’ve had this poem in my thoughts for weeks but haven’t been able to articulate it. Suddenly, while I was busy, it came to me.

Night and Day

At night
our mind
live in dreams

At day
our mind
dreams in reality

At night
our dreams
is our freedom

At day
our reality
is our prison

At night
we believe
we are true

At day
we know
we are true

At night
At day
we are mistaken

@PierreMinik

By Pierre Minik

Hello, my name is Pierre and I’m a human being born in 1984 that live on top of the world. I’m an interfusing generalist with an insatiable thirst for knowledge. I love system thinking and discovering signals in the noise.

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