Poem: Existence

Trapped.

In a gilded cage

of blue skies and sunshine.

This sky’s out of reach

and its sun hammers down,

seeking to evaporate the soul

leaving a dried out husk of being

behind.

unattainable eternity

stretched on the horizon

every possibility behind

Stand.

Poised on the moment

the Shadow between thought and action

the Space between movement and stillness

teeteringĀ on the brink

of deliberate existence.

One move

to make the chains dissolve

One choice

to attain true freedom

One thought

to break free

One.

And all it is

to be.

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