Life

I brought the mountains to myself. 
I swam the seven seas.
I looked out from a cliff
to see what life was meant for me.
The seconds that passed were ours.
Then life became nothing
but a star in the sky.
Life – captured in a moment in time.

Published by Parisian Poetry

What makes us human, I believe is becoming to be stamped out. Words are so important, both spoken and on the page. Words make up the most powerful elements of our humanity. So, I'm feeling supersonic, why me why not? SF

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