I am an astronaut floating farther and farther away
From home.
Am I lonely?
I do not know.
My primal response to survive gets in the way
Of knowing if I am truly alone among the stars.
Am I afraid?
I do not know.
Fear is not known until the tragedy has passed,
And I am still living in that.
The only question I can answer is
"Where am I?"
I do not know,
But I know I am here in this vast universe.
Alone.
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The Beginning To The End
PoetryI've never been a poet, that much is certain, but I can tell you that it does get written. A lot. These are the collections of my poetry I've written, and some of them hit hard for me.
