Oblivion

Its very similar to standing at the brink of the horizon,
Knowing I may fall into this abyss but not even a faint scent Of the lingering fear that should consume me but isn’t.
I feel like every thing is blending in together;
The Sun and the Moon
The Light and the Dark
The Sky and the Sea
The living and the dead.

The real and the fantasy.

Photo credits © Rivers to the Sky by Romantiquated

 

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