I no longer belong to this world .
An alien do I seem to myself.
A person who lived among earthly affairs,
Have soared up to the bodies celestial.
'He' ponders over the laws, patterns;
Guiding the realms, tiny and gigantic.
With unfathomable curiosity and yearning for,
Unfolding the secrets of the unknown.
His mind yearns to answer 'the unanswered '.
And ask questions 'unprecedented '.
It dreams of visiting 'unvisited '
Scale up the distances unscaled.
It wonders about complexity and subtlety,
Of dreams, their baffling landscapes.
It looks for the meaning and life,
In those virtual turbulences of mysterious worlds.
Yes I have become an outcast,
Wanting to desert the drudgery of everyday,
My quest and curiosity is all I want,
To be left alone. Like an outcast
I just want an expulsion into the oceans,
For my journey to the unreachable horizons
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Author:
A Country Wordsmith (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 12th, 2021 02:44
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Comments2
this is a difficult concept for me to align with, but
I still enjoyed the way you unfurled your reasoning and how well this was written,
thanks for sharing
Thanks for appreciating MeK
May that journey be filled with the wonders in our world and universe that I know await you.
Andy
Thanks Andy for appreciation
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