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Echoes And Other Dimensions

Free associating feelings again, after a cluster of words pinged off the towers in my head...

Echoes And The Dimension Between

Echoes are hollow if you notice,
listen close.
Like a shallow puddle you could avoid,
soak a shoe.
The distance to these empty places
revisited,
the time it takes to return to present,
wasted
time.

The car ride at night to these destinations,
can't recall.
No scenery to absorb over an absent infinity
in your heart.

The echoes -- louder...
Puddles -- muddier...

Why did I venture out, except --
I'm alone?

You aren't here to fill that void
in the galaxy and dimension
between.


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