Nomad

poem by: John Prophet
Written on Feb 14, 2019 

Gazing out
into space,
into infinity.
I wander,
my
mind wanders.
I see vistas.
New, different 
vistas 
to explore.
Where have
I been?
Where will
I go?
Light fades.
Existence 
vaporizers,
leaving this
realm
for the
 next.
Where have
I
been?
Where am
I going?
Wanders we
be. 
Infinitely,
shifting
from realm 
to realm.
Eternal
wanders,
like Nomads
thru time
and space.
Each realm
different.
One separate 
from the 
rest.
Experiencing.
Learning as
we
go.
Light fades.
I vaporize,
moving on
I be.

 

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