Infinite Possibilities

   By, Chris    By, Chris

The day is young but the night is not new

One foretells my future

And the other forgives my past

Lost in a flood of emotions

As memories fill the gap

A gap of proof

Which empty into an infinite ocean

Of incomprehensible genius

Can you hear it?

The voice

The empty tone of loneliness

Riding the vibrant wave of sound

Escaping the grasp of endless time

Floating

Through the jungle of pain

And the eternity of immortality

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