Being Alive
BEING ALIVE
If you look deeply honestly
You can see it in the eyes a vastness
Something beyond wild there is
Something beyond fear
Beyond love
Is it a drive?
A responsibility for simply being alive?
A being part of some incredible enormity
Yet in part so miniscule
Wondering?
Pondering?
Asking why?
You look upward into the endless depth of sky
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