I see two world's.
Both hang there in front of me like pictures in a frame.
Both drawing me closer.
My soul seems drawn to both, Splitting my soul in two.
Each to one of these world's.
Part of me wonders which world is real
And part of me knows both of them are real.
1 comments:
I suppose this gets into the eternal question of what is real. To me, both of them are quite real. Tisn't how they are created that makes them real to me, but that they are.
Incredible picture and beautiful words too!
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