“Life”
Jon Skovira
As I walk through a nameless place
What lifeless motion catches my eye?
Nothing, No one present
But jolting reflex causes my head to turn,
Suddenly.
Nothing, no one present
Life is prominent, even here
This nameless place abundant
With goals, dreams and future.
This place, is my own.
Not yet written, not yet thought.
What lifeless motion catches my eye?
The fractional thought of all that is mine.
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