dear, void..
Sometimes I wonder about my life. I lead a small life. Well, not
small, but valuable.
I have been easy with laugh out loud
Too long.
Too familiar with brusted smile.
Joy has been a habit.
Now
Suddenly
Tear drop
.
..
...
Suddenly, my perspective whooshed and I was far out in space,
watching the world. I could see millions and millions of people, all slotted
into their lives; then I could see me—I’d lost my place in the universe. It had
closed up and there was nowhere for me to be. I was more lost than I had known
it was possible for any human being to be.
Questioning...
Until I'm sick of question
Until I am in that temper that if I were under water I would scarcely kick to come to the top.
Until I'm sick of question
Until I am in that temper that if I were under water I would scarcely kick to come to the top.
I do really want an answer. I just want to send this cosmic
question out into the void God.
So good night, dear void..
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