Almost touching the sky.

Trying to describe

this life that is mine

through my eyes.

Learn that the sky’s a lie.

Just a trick of light.

All I see

is entropy’s

reflected time demise.

No answers to be had in time.

Turns out that’s a lie as well.

Seems to be


in Heaven and Hell.

Moon rings like a bell.

Timelines bend as well.

Dreams are screens

we view

other worlds through.

Nothing is as it seems.

No one knows the way.

Fear in the eyes

of those who chose

to stay.

Where will we be tomorrow?

Where are we today?



DJR – 2023

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