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AND THE NEXT
Dreams are places waiting to explore,
Vast expansions of borders shifting
Shifting what never existed, only what is
For certain, a sphere, a realm remote
Reality becomes, on awakening,
That place to return to, only its not,
For where lies eternity, is where,
Crossroads of time would merge
Into a mist of hazy momentum, there,
Yielding walls, partition out evanescence
For surely, here time records breath
The next one, and the next, and awakening
AND THE NEXT © gillena cox 2016
I like the "Vast expansions of borders shifting." Both inner and outer, these days, no doubt.
ReplyDeleteThanks for dropping by to read mine Sherry
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You are right, time is a passage we pass through. Our future is uncertain, but my hope is that we will gift our children a better horizon - but I fear we wont.
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Anna :o]
Thanks for your appreciation Anna
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and the next and awakening! What a great ending. Thanks for posting this to the out of standard!
ReplyDeleteThanks for a very challenging prompt, happy you dropped in to read mine
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Time records breath.. that is so well-expressed.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Kerry
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The future is really those small steps, but so often we forget tomorrow for what's beyond... maybe we should take it as a day per day offering...
ReplyDeleteThank you for your appreciation Björn
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This is beautiful. I especially love your opening. We always want to make giant leaps, but it is in the small steps we grow.
ReplyDeleteI especially like your opening line ~
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