* This was inspired by a poem written by John aka Woodsy, Through The Gap – link is put at the bottom of the poem 🙂 for anyone who wants to check out his stuff. It’s amazing 🙂
How true is it you ask?
How true is true anyway?
What lies outside of internal perspective, individual perspective spans and varies on and on with each old and young.
Through the gap, we dared to look one time or two.
We saw what we could be and who we are.
It’s a terrifying thought to understand what is coming next.
Tomorrow is promised to the young.
Yesterday is remembered by the old.
Where are we?
We are in between, still gaping through the gap.
https://woodsydotblog.wordpress.com/2020/04/20/through-tge-gap/




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