Into the Mist
Wherever I am, the world comes after me,
It believes not that I am but
a transient traveler through the mist of time,
For all its worth I may one day
drop the world like a weary Atlas
and forever disappear into the great beyond.
~Abdul Malik, 07/25/2015
~Line#1-Mary Oliver
~Add 5 lines contest by nette onclaud
Copyright © Abdul Malik | Year Posted 2015
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