Strange how the morning mist distorts reality

Certainty transformed into abstract perceptions,

The mind a bizarre planet in the early morn.


Across the way lights flicker in the dimness of dawn

Perchance an aperture into the cosmos secreted there,

A hidden entrance into an alternative parallel universe.


My mind scrutinized the eventualities of its radiance,

The morning mist secreting the reality of its meaning,

This illusion, perhaps a hallucination mystifying me.






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Perspective is such a

Perspective is such a beautiful and vast thing that poets may never despair there is always something to write about isn’t there?  i thoroughly enjoyed this particular perspective! Blessingss   

Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS    

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Thank you.