the universe
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sometimes the sign you have been looking for is bright and fluourescent
invading the stormy blue sky
sometimes its just a whisper in your ear
soft and subtle
like the brush of a butterfly wing
I walk down
the blank road,
the life I lived
behind me.
A trail that
only ghosts walk,
the empty void
within me.
The planet pirouettes on
In a dance unfathomably vast
And I wonder
Where do I belong in this intricate choreography?
What is my cue, my part, my step?
And when I stumble, when I fall
Prophets.
These prophets are profiting from our consciousness.
These prophets are extincting our autonomous
Listening to a TED talk,
I learned how the universe is like two mirrors reflecting each other endlessly,
Each reflection representing different dimensions.
Each so short of time for us to live our life,
I want to try to together up the swelling wind
Go past the peak of the wave racing towards him
I'm prepared and even if, the road ahead is far