Vanishing Point
what lies beyond the invisible
not everyone cares for that direction
the vanishing point
where some of us linger
I can't tell you
I can only tell you of yearning
that something inside me
feels it'll be fixed there
from the brokeness of
here
how that ache compels me
yet
the impossibility
of beyond an horizon
is just wasted time
perhaps those of us inclined
wish for that concentrated point
focussed in, making sense
the essence of our being
realistically we've diminished by then
all outside of thought
inside our heads
at the vanishing point
being more
being less
a state that could reveal the truth
we're clouded
over crowded
paint me out of the picture
give me perspective
'vanishing' really seems
the moment
it all happens
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2024
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