What Is It About? - Poem by CHARMAINE SIMPSON
What is it all about?
Lost in this endless vast dark space
The boundaries (if any) are not visible
To pinpoint where it is that I exist amongst
What seems an immeasurable landscape is impossibility?
Do I rest so close to the boundaries which are set
Amongst so much blackness that they are non existent
Within the scope of my view, or do I reside floating
Aimlessly lost within the core of this untold emptiness.
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