#1994-Dimensions
15/01/2023
A serene dawn,
Or an orange nightfall.
A strange moment in time,
When fishes in the sky fly,
As reality and dreams,
In silence speak.
Perhaps I’m still asleep,
In a timeless world,
Somewhere in the deep.
But such wonderings,
Without answers remain,
And I can do nothing,
But live the moments,
In this waiting game.
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