Drift

Another plane of existence

The here and now

The beginning the end

Evolves in a time not alive

In a place between life and death

Our souls pained

Yet alive from endurance

Alive from love

From anything unfathomable

When did we start

In this world to be

There is something more

Farther than we see

Unexplainable beyond time itself

Yet time is that which is taken for granted

As it drifts further away

All that’s left are memories

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