A Place
A Place
A place so *****, perplexed, and small,
Life it holds with no life at all.
No ground it has yet does not fall,
Just a lonesome floating ball,
From beginning to end it can recall.
A Mystery in the atmosphere
This place it holds although unclear.
For only inside will it reveal,
A smile a laugh a tear or fear,
Life, someone has placed it here.
By Daniel Ray Green
Copyright © Daniel Green | Year Posted 2015
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