In a sea of clouds
one night, taking off to sail
alone and unclear
~
Pressure eases now
Everything is out of view
and does not exist
~
as the sun rolls up
heavy clouds release their tears
and they break apart
~
What destination
if not where time does not live?
Higher perspective.
About the Creator
SierraLW.
: curious explorer lost in imagination, became devoted to words
Enthusiast for anything that animates my emotions, excited to read and share!
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Disarmament
They say there's no atheism in the foxhole. While I wasn't currently neck-deep in a river of soft sediment, I was still praying to whoever would listen. Why am I doing this again? I would ponder while staring at the device that in no less than a minute could be my undoing. I scanned each and every variable panel and commonplace button as I watched the bright red L.E.D ticker countdown. No wires to cut, no code to put in, there was only one way to stop this infernal machine, and that incurred perfect timing.
By James U. Rizzi2 days ago in Fiction
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Nicely written. Continue to create.
I'm really enjoying your poems, they're really beautiful!