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EARTH BELOW ME

EARTH BELOW ME ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ the blue marble shrinks, a child's toy lost in the vast darkness of the universe. below me, continents blur, coastlines soften, memories dissolving at the edges. am I falling or is this a slow, deliberate ascent into the quiet hum of nothing? Weightless, I am all things, and nothing at all, my earthly albatross released. Going Home. Not a place, but a feeling, a shedding of skin, a merging with the boundless. Mother Earth recedes into the starlight, a whispered promise of return, someday, perhaps. But not yet. Not now. Now, only the drift. only the falling, upward.
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Gauthier Avatar
August 27, 2025 at 5:43 PM
A dreamy poem that leaves the reader with a sense of awe ~
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August 27, 2025 at 6:06 PM
thanks for visiting, Line, and for your kind words...have a pleasant evening, Sar a
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