waking up in a pool of my own sweat,
leaves traces of what i dreamt left over in my mind.
I see a meadow with flowers as far as eyes sight,
and just beyond that meadow was clouds of black, and shades of red.
An omen i breathe.
Needle like pains trail up my spine and neck leaving me frozen.
My heart is racing..could what i have dreamt been a forshadowing affect?..
Like the end of seasons, or the beginning of the next chapter in human life..
My eyes strain to pull the pieces together.. to force them to fit.
And yet..
I am left with no answers.. i am left to stare at the night sky with questions of my uncertainty..
and live with it...
We are here...
and here we are found...
and yet why has none found us..
and why have we not yet found them..
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