The beat is so solemn
The mood so dreary
A drab dream full of dying lights
The stars drowsily dance away from me
Gravity's got no hold on me
Existence folds on me
I peer through a flap
In this paper
I peer through
The looking glass
Nothing's fast
Everything lasts
One Two Three
It's all there
Still there
I'm still here
So I read through
The portentous poems
Written by
Dying stars
They wrote it all
Years ago
They wrote about
Love and sorrow
The Universe
is love and sorrow
Today is bright
Sad is tomorrow
Gravity had a hold on me
It protected me
Now I'm floating
Not sure what to do
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Looking Glass Dreams
PoetryMan has his future within him, dynamically alive at this present moment. -Abraham Maslow