'Eras'

Scale of population irrespective, the world is uniformly empty at this strange hour.

Eras keep ending as I walk away from the critical masses; compelled by eerie hidden powers, to frontiers unseen.

Pass through these vast empty spaces, ev’ry’nowa’gn; come to know eventually, that I could not have stayed.

Wonder still how long that I’ll be carried on this way, wandering an empire of one; seeking cause to stay.

'Eras'

Laszlo Totka

Sydney, Australia

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