Marbles

Simultaneous sensations of joy and pain
Contained
Within those cold marbles-
Stellar,
Full of moon-glow and scolding;
Departure scars the heart.

Traversing currents,
Seas of mortals,

One moment steeled,
A Mask revealed a door
To an open portal-

The line between waking and lucid dreams

Blurs…

Miles of smiles
Followed by tears,
Such an exquisite ordeal.

The bubble bursts the quixotic haze,
The real
Outweighs the perceived.

Until we meet again,
My soul’s beginning
And end.

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