Lost
Lost,
and now I find my words lost in their own formation. Thoughts and words gone
before completion, same I fear we too shall one day be.
Lingering in the nothingness that is everything and in the everything that is
nothingness.
Lost,
staring into space where planets once orbited as stars glistened.
Drifting outward toward a new darkness.
Still recovering from blackness of past
known once before the beginning.
Arriving at lands distant and unknown
bringing us ever closer to home
and the answer no one knows.
An answer someday we shall all share
upon reaching our final destination.
Copyright © Sharla Shotwell | Year Posted 2006
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