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******************************* ******************************* the train rumbles at night so close the ground shakes I'd like to be on it traveling down its track to some far away looking out onto the dark plain of sky the sun not yet risen I think of other skies places I've yet to go people I'd like to be universes I might see far beyond my window thoughts can only take me so far, so high yet the mind keeps searching and I've been doing so much thinking lately both in my sleep and waking times I find myself absent in the daily doings but out of rhythm with the rhyme my mind out of mind floating in the ether of somewhere else clouds might do for the escape or perhaps its not too late for a tesseract or two to get me gone >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> singular thought: bubble of thought merges with sky sun rises purple-vermillion along a limitless horizon (oh, how much I'd like that.) ************************************************************* ********************************************** ***************************** ***************** ******* LEGAL COPYRIGHT FOR THIS WORK/POEM MARCH 1, 2017 7:11AM TIME /DATE STAMP PACIFIC STANDARD TIME AND ALSO FOR THIS AUTHOR/WRITER MELISSA A HOWELLS AND ALSO FOR THIS COPYRIGHTED SITE TITLE MELOO STRAIGHT FROM HER TILT-A-WORLD "universe of stars...are you shining for me..." my take on that latest popular song. I'd like for my opportunities to be endless just like my imagination. so much better to think like that than to think or believe you might be running out of time. Vote for this poem |
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