Purpose
I see a swirl of lose ends
urging me to tie them together
Like taking a trip
along the Milky Way
of Illusion
I see fingerprinting eternities
ravaging the Hourglass of Man
Through these areas
of Space uncovered
by my Third Eye
Copyright © Skye Awenborn | Year Posted 2022
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