You slept alone, you slept alone my Poet Seer?
Abandoned or semi-abandoned you roamed Earth,
suffering and sorrowing.
then you were seeing Oceans that few see,
then you were singing heavens that few look
to.
And in that sleep began the dance of end
the breath was slow, the Earth to her drew
you invisible
Her embrace you felt to the dust, though in
that invisibility no dust saw or felt or
spoke
there was a pact?
No, no, here on Earth chance and probability
reign, reign so.
You slept alone, you slept alone, my Poet Seer?
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