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Void of time

Be it love, hate, death, or fear  
there's something that changes us each passing year:  

The love for a mate,  
fear of your death,  
hatred plaguing earth,  
and breathless moments.

Tragedies we witness  
alter perceptions of existence  
Changing our views  
once hearing the news.  

Spending so many minutes
endlessly self-reflecting  
never to leave my mind,  
infinitely inspecting.  

A space void of time  
The "eternal moment"  
I can feel it somehow  
It's here;  

and, it's now.
Written by Hunterapsych (Shaman among machines)
Published | Edited 24th Dec 2018
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