#spaceanalogy
An ever-winding road,
Breaking into distant stars.
A drift of milky white.
And the vast emptiness ahead.
Walking among the ancients;
Nothing touches the wall.
Hope, lost to the wind -
You'll be alright -
At least for now.
It's darkest before dawn.
Feb 25, 2016
Feb 25, 2016 at 3:16 AM UTC