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Gregory Paul Dancer
Poems
Jan 2018
Vanishing point
I woke up one day,
the sun had gone away.
While the moon
was nowhere to be seen.
In the growing cold,
the ice was gaining ground.
While time was growing old.
soon there would be no-one
to remember what had been.
The lines in the distance,
join into one.
we're heading to the
vanishing point.
If we disappear;
maybe it would be
a better difference.
Awry this earth's become,
frayed by changing fiction.
Dreaming of what,
once never has been.
Sold as a vain token,
for an declining return.
Fortold by our history.
Soon there will be no-one,
to tell of what was seen.
The lines in the distance,
join into one.
we're heading to the
vanishing point.
If we disappear;
maybe it would be
a better difference.
#melancholic
#melancholy
#sad
#loss
#downbeat
#bleak
#ending
#death
#rebirth
#world
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