Space JunkA Poem by DaviDA poem I wrote that was inspired by a song called "Midnight City" and a dream I had.Space Junk Eyes on the sky Looking all the stars, they call My wavelength activates Listening to a universe, whisper
Stars in the sky Looking all the colors, they call Perceiving all light Ascending to an innovative, wavelength
My presence in space (I am alive) Calling for an answer, they stare (I am awake) The anti-matter grows (I am aware) Fade into the next, reality © 2017 DaviDAuthor's Note
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Added on May 27, 2017 Last Updated on May 27, 2017 AuthorDaviDHouston, TXAboutJust a casual writer and comic book reader, nothing more, nothing less. All criticism is welcomed. IG & Twitter: daviddiaz9513 more..Writing
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