Holographic Door
What lies behind the shimmering door,
an elusive stream of light energy ... nothing more
Holographic images that speak
of hazy, future dreams
Postcard holograms of time-folding images ...
Shifting images
Go through the chimera door:
see the future,
was it everything you were hoping for
Share a piece of yourself
that has not developed yet
Shed that part of yourself
that will one day cause so much regret
What lies behind the shimmering door,
an elusive stream of light energy ... or something more
Holographic images that speak
of a clear, future reality
Enter the revolving holographic door,
and go back to the future
Then flash forward to the past,
and bear witness that temporal things don't last
Presently ... as it is written:
all flesh is as grass
Copyright © Freddie Robinson Jr. | Year Posted 2017
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