The Gate Keeper To A Galaxy
I know they are some who wonder why I write so much.
And I would like to say I have a great fulfilling purpose behind it.
To change the world.
Well not really, it more along of the lines of having a conversation with the world.
Seeing many perspectives, opinions and figuring out what I feel is right.
An exploration in places I've never been, to feel things I've never felt, to understand people from cultures I've never met.
It's not about making a difference as much as knowing you made the right one.
An observation from telescope looking at all these stars.
Each one is unique and has something it can teach.
And to think they all sit in one place.
A single galaxy with millions of pages.
It is not hard to get lost.
One of those now where was I?
How does one sort through such distortions?
I wake only realize I'm in another dream.
This one bigger then the last.
And it happen so fast.
With the movements of my hands I double click.
And another dimension appears in front of me.
And the gate keeper doesn't seemed to be limited in her treasures.
She more then willing to deliver at my asking.
With the bidding done, she's doing the same for somebody else.
poem by Ace Of Black Hearts
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