BEING (a poem)

Being

I stood at the edge of the void in the darkness, it was so overwhelming,
So I shined a light to chase away the shadows, and began to build a dwelling,
And then I stood affront that tower, and opened up the gates,
I breathed the breath of life into the halls, and sealed within the fates,
And then I created my own seat upon the tower’s throne,
And there I sat against the void, in that place alone,
Waiting until Someone would happen upon this place,
And be the first to look upon my face,
How did I get here, and from where did I come?
I do not know, but I only wish to find my way home.

reply to post by ldyserenity

Nice
Thank you for sharing.

spec

Originally posted by speculativeoptimist
reply to post by ldyserenity

 

Nice

Thank you for sharing.

spec

Thank you, glad you liked it
You're very kind!

Touched my being, absolutely , and thank you for sharing your gift

reply to post by electricalpup


Thank you very much, electricalpup!
I am glad it touched your being.