For
written by: Scott C. Kaestner
We see sanctuaries in spaces
devoid of matter yet
vibrant
For
More matter doesn’t matter
in comparison to tranquility
nothing does
For
We’re not meant to know
everything is out of
our control
For
We’re all just floating in space
spinning our wheels
moving – looking
For
Reasons to define ourselves
so whatever shall be
shall be
For
Whoever we are
we were
all along
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