Belonging 2

The darkness frightens me. With depths of the unknown lurking, when our eyes become shut. Pirouetting between the light chambers ,the day and night. But caressing between our temples, is the notion of our mind which makes us believe that there’s something out there. The planets that is our eyes, watching and seeking knowledge. The stars watch in awe as the orbs that our Placed upon our faces vary in shape, size and depth. And maybe, just maybe, if you look deeply enough through the globes that are our Eyeballs, you might just see a soul, in the midst of that cavity between your abdomen and your heart, positioned immaculately in our chests. reigning to be free. And actively our hands and mouths play an instrument which never become tired, also trying to run free. To chase freedom. Something it can never attain.

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