Time/Distance

Like an astronaut who momentarily forgets
Slips
Loses grip
Floating there through outer space
Knowing
That however much time you might still have left 
This is it

Or rather creating spaces in the places where
Rain
Sometimes wind
Dance softly on this good earth
Showing
That even the strangest force can’t hold you from
Moving on

But no matter how far you go for however long
Time
Distance
Is merely a thought before
Waking
Up to shrug into your uniform, go back
Going back

To where you started from

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