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Eternity’s Plight

Ethereal Creature

By Carolann DowsettPublished 4 years ago 1 min read

I walk through, corridors of grey, as the light bleeds from the sky, and the night steals the day

I move alone, through shadows unseen, an ethereal creature, a heavenly being

I drift through the world, loved yet despised, twisted and tormented, with no alibi

I hunger for something, I will never find, because the truth is an alien, and the inhabitants are blind

I wander through worlds of colour and light, of mysteries unspoken, and eternity's plight

I am everything, and nothing, I am all that I am, I am free to be me, I belong to no man

surreal poetry

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Carolann Dowsett

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