November 30, 2019Poem
Am I alone
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Am I alone
Here in this room
With nothing to surround me
But space
Is not the difference between
Inside and out
Nary but an extension
Of an illusion
I have created
To maintain my belief
In you
How many dimensions
Can there be
Between one thing and the other
When the closest
I have come to understanding
Floats in the remnants
Of an answer
I may have found
Once
In a lifetime
Before I let it
Slip as far away
As the distance
Between what was
And what may never
Be again
On the outside
As dreams collide
Bursting one by one
A cloud of fireflies
A starlit frenzy
That will surely die
In a blood red
Sunset
As we grow closer
To an understanding
Of the step
We need to take
To build a random thought
Into a memory