Looking Down Below-

Feeling the dreariness of life,
I sat alone on the rooftop.
Looking down to madness below,
My tiring thoughts then stop.
And stepping from my body,
I fly away, as a purely tainted soul.
Finding freedom in the center of the sun,
The very beginning, to the entire whole.
To join the magnificence of the universe,
To find my right place within space.
Relinquishing all worldly emotions,
Feeling nothing of love, pain, nor remorse.
Adding to the blackness, but a speck of grace,
Nameless and faceless, but with describable beauty,
Beauty that defines the meaning of the word divine.
I will live eternally as an unforgettable memory,
Upon the world, by having written this last line.

Looking Down Below-

Robert Dye

Portland, United States

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