Perspective
Slightly dizzy and in awe
feeling connected
to some obscure and forgotten god
engineered by my pen
almost as a necessity
to explain the unknown
feelings that lay beneath
I look outside
all that I am
is reflected on the surrounding sea
of blue and white
I peak between the clouds
and see dots
washing into a puzzle of colours
souls clinging to seconds, minutes
hours
In my mind
the closer I get to god
the tinier I am
a grain in a vast and endless
desert of sand
Posted by Apollo
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