Light years away

I’m racing, flying across time and space, I pass planets, solar systems, galaxies, I run through past, present and future. I see everything, every colour, hear every sound,feel every texture, trace every shape, I race and pass a million births and deaths as I search for You, my counterpart, my mirror image, my soulmate, my guardian angel, the essence of me that you keep locked inside of you, and you are still light years away on one of the ever expanding universes with no chance to reunite with me. But it is my fate that I will never stop searching. I’m drunk by the speed I’m sweeping through space and by the magnificence of the sites I see on my way that I’d like to share with you. I meet and then walk past many souls and I catch a glimpse of you in them, a tiny part that I recognize it’s of you, and then I move on to keep searching for you.. It’s a dizzying journey, one that has no end while I am capable of thinking, a journey that will only die with me.. My eternal lover, that eludes reality, that disconnected from me at birth and had gone off in the opposite corner of existence with no chance to return. You are light years away and possibly in another universe yet I can’t slow down, can’t stop chasing you, because you are my sun, my moon, my stars that witness the weight of your absence on my soul. I will fly and search for you until the end of my life and then beyond that, forever, into the infinite shores.

Author: thelastdestination

“The closer you come to knowing that you alone create the world of your experience, the more vital it becomes for you to discover just who is doing the creating.” - Eric Micha'el Leventhal “Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one.” - Albert Einstein _________________________________ A little piece of my illusion, my reality. Some of my posts are reality and some are fiction, but regardless, they are my own reality. Writing is when I get intimate with my spiritual and intellectual self. And as in any type of intimacy, there is exploring, experimentation and constant discoveries that aim to elevate the pleasures associated with it. Getting in touch with myself again, after years of self-oblivion and denial was unknowingly inspired by a friend and fellow writer. Thank You.

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