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
reality
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
