Observation #6

Observation #6

A Poem by Richard Mueller

Poem based on internal observation.

Sometimes I feel like I'm here, but I'm not, 
suspended in time's weird indefinite pathways 
I am not here in my history class, all about Chicago,
I am somewhere else, somewhere in a space 
I don't know of the space besides the fact that I live in it, 
what is reality? Reality is something so surreal 
I need answers, but I have no questions because I am still aware, 
even if that awareness is suspended in time's weird indefinite pathways 

© 2017 Richard Mueller

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Added on March 21, 2017
Last Updated on March 21, 2017
Tags: Chicago, History, Paths, Indefinite, Weird, Time, Here, Aware, Questions, Answers, Surreal, Reality, Space, Suspension


Richard Mueller
Richard Mueller

River Grove, IL

Written in digital ink, I implore to you my thoughts for they are something you'd be intrigued by, I would think The Poet And The Singer, Both With Silver Tongues PS I'm 17, but to be able to read.. more..


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