Walking through a field of wildflowers
I stop to stare at the bright blue sky
The fresh air helps me pass my hours
A beetle tickles my hand as it flies by
The birds in the treetops chirp and sing
Creating the chorus of nature’s beauty
I walk to my garden and sit in a swing
Night falls, I’m still here in my own world
Alone and lonely, I am both and neither
Complexities of a human mind, fractured
A lifetime of pain unraveled all at once
Creating a rip in the universe and blurring
Reality from fantasy, illusion and facts
Is your blue my blue too? The Earth spins..
As I gaze quietly up at the black hole I created
Stars and planets, rockets and satellites
They all are pulled in by waves of energy fields
Gravity, we are all held down by gravity
Nice photo.
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great 👍👍
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❤ Beautiful writer. You have my heart. Tears flow at the thought of you being lonely or sad. I love you.
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everything in the universe, big or little, has its own pull because of gravity – even US
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Truly powerful !!
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“Is your blue my blue too? The Earth spins.”
Interesting question…will we ever know the answer to it?
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