I, WONDERA Poem by Rene Velez
I, wonder a lot
about where we go, ...you know... after the show, like, do we line up in rows?, if there's an above or below? I have the same curiosities like you, afraid of the unknown, in the forever rest of dirt and stone. I pray an embrace from the "Finally free" and take the smaller space in the family tree. I hope that it's grand, and every answer in hand. Among every connection of the highest supreme, to that wondrous place we go...when we dream. © 2017 Rene Velez |
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Added on June 3, 2017 Last Updated on June 4, 2017 AuthorRene VelezNew York City, NYAboutPoetry... what else needs to be said? [email protected] more..Writing
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