A solo journey to clear my head

Has only left me with more and more

Could you see it if you were here?

Would you believe me if I told you?

I’ve stumbled across the end of the earth

It’s not flames of misery

Or floods of zombies

It’s flat

It’s hope

It’s a thought portal

 

All the flat earthers

All the round earthers

And everyone else in between

We all have a galaxy full of emotions and opinions

Displayed so perfectly in front of me

Creating a perfect blend of differences

That feel so right next to each other

 

You can see every hope and dream anyone has ever had

Every spark of love and desire and lust

Constellations connecting each thought pattern

None of it ever leading to anything but more and more beauty

 

What if we create our own problems

And downward spirals

By believing life is a circle

Meant to bring us down at some point

 

Why do we all wait for the other shoe to drop

When the first one never dropped in the first place?

Or when two shoes will help us get around easier?

 

Let yourself believe whatever you want

But please,

Let it be accompanied by hope