2 Minutes To Go…

Through the window,
Big cotton balls graced with shimmers of sunlight,
Grace my iris….

I sit in contemplation,
Of could be’s and
Would be’s…

I embrace this feeling of,
Imaginary matter,
That measures the progression of,
Sunlight through the atmosphere,
I’ve seen it pass me for three suns ,
Rise and Fall…

My body craves
An solid matter
To ride my taste buds
And fill the empty of my tummy…

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