Beyound the Galaxy

Travel beyond the galaxy

 When I can’t sleep at night
I close my eyes and see a myriad of stars
Some are red but mostly blue.
If I continue my odyssey through the galaxy
The star becomes rarer and further
Away from space where nothing stirs.
I’m looking into eternity it’s is cold and unfeeling
Travel through this vast space
I fear the vacuum, a ghostly immobility
Where nothing matters, never will.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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