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Still Floating

If the earth started falling through space
With nothing in its way
Would it ever reach the bottom?
How long would it take?
Is there even a bottom?
Sometimes I feel like I’m just floating through life
Hanging there in space
Wondering when I’ll fall
When I’ll hit the bottom
Is there even a bottom?
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Hargrove Avatar
October 15, 2022 at 3:53 PM
Excellent poem, questions, and you left the conclusion for however read it to decide. Thank you for sharing! Keep up the great work of art!
Agustin Avatar
October 4, 2022 at 4:14 AM
Thanks for sharing this, making me reflect with thoughtfulness. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.
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