Pieces

Moments of clarity surround me in a vast empty circle; life cycle
Broken moments allow for only seconds in the daylight
A spirt roams free, engulfing the entire world around us
Directions, like maps, cover the sky with checkpoints every light year
Freedom might be here, but it may never be within reach
Try again
These moments are pieces of the Earth
Pieces of you falling from the sky
As the world falls beneath my feed, I allow myself to be at peace
A beginning not like the first, but as a second

 

© Dallas J. Moore 2013

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