Space Tunnel: An OfferingA Poem by arcandonthis telescope tells me then shows me what it's seen started off well enough where it always wanted to go and where for too long it's been one night the ridges of ice crater in the warm time of year somewhere on mt. hopeful when the time is right for them if it hasn't disappeared for collateral, I left tears on the glass of your eye in respect for, the knower of all's whereabout thereabouts the seer of all scenes the magic goodbyes your need to change angles the depth perception when the scope is good but no one is going to scorn or scold or be bold and withhold that information and through the windshield of life & window to your heart when you first got a look opened up in came backlight left your clothes on a book so hard it focuses now that you're here and blessed is its gaze when out there is what we always died for to be pieces in the maze but honestly, i must decline leaving knowing what I don't know and wanted so bad to be official we've always been full on ignorant in these ways but really.. are we any less sad? well? are you mad? © 2018 arcandon |
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