Poem -

Alone4

Alone4


Alone.
Alone
in the
immeasurable.
What
if we’re
alone?
Infinite
time.
Infinite
space.
Lost
in the
forevermore.
Just
us.
In the
void.
Personal
existences
in the
boundless.
Always
was.
Always
will be.
Personal
time and
space.
Time
In a 
bubble.
Remarkable.
Purpose?
Any?
Bubbled up
from
nothing?
Settling
back to
nothing?
Point.
What a
concept.
Point.
Any point?
Random
chance?
Designed?
Boggles
the mind
either way.
Just
being.
Nothing
more.

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Bernadete van d...

“Just being, nothing more.” That’s when we feed the soul.
I love this, John.  B
P.S. The still point? Perhaps?

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author
John Prophet

Hi B.

Thank you for your always kind thoughts
 

John

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