Nostalgia
On a sofa,
at the edge of the world,
thoughts manouvered,
within the cyberspace encapsulate
From the depth of my being,
the strength of my will,
the power behind every action,
all forged within
There is more to these forces of nature,
from within and without,
suspended like the balances of a scale,
who can unravel?
Poor me,
forgetful that the world as a gyroscope,
has spun into action,
by the energy supreme
Tap! Tap!! Tap!!!
from this wilderness of the unknown,
from this unending rigmarole,
home away from home.
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