There's no end...

 

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      Vance Gillgren

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  When I think of time

  and the forces moving me,

  from the dawning of creation...

  to the dusk of death, I see.

  All the lives been lived,

  the histories made,

  the graves been dug in vain.

  I cry my God,

  why am I here,?

  how do I ease this pain.

  Of meaningless, of helplessness,

  this emptiness,

  I feel,

  lost in space, a losing race,

  I need to know you're real.

  A living God, a reference point,

  a meaning and a hope.

  Because I'm part of this creation.Its groaning and its grope.

  For time begins and ends

  in a place we can not see

  The boarders of our lives...

  The me, myself... just me

  Standing in a corner

  I can feel it's near

  the end and the beginning

  Join like one ginormous sphere

  So peeking from my small place

  I realise and know

  I don't need to get a grip

  I just need to let go

  Because I can't imagine

  The way it really ends

  But that's the point...

  there is no point

  at where this story ends xxxxx

  Back at ya Vance xxxxx

  

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• Emma Middleton
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  Vance Gillgren

  WOW! Love this Emma x The ever present present and each of us the centre of the 'U 'n I verse. Creational and Relational love for each other, we're sister and brother. You in England and in New Zealand I am, encouraging each other in a poetry slam! lol i just think it's a pity about the City.