Worlds Apart

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some where in a valley beneath stars for glow and guidance
lies a man in peaceful dreams & questions
like “what’s on the other side of the universe?”
and “why does the firefly shine?”
He ponders questions for the sheer joy of the search.
some where in a concrete box in a high rise
sits a girl with tear trails mirroring the shower splashing
against her bedroom window
She wonders if God is listening
if she has never seen the heaven
on the other side of this wall of man-made light
the only question she sits up with at night is
“Can he hear me through all the static of this life?”
Some where there is SOMEONE who UNDERSTANDS
you more than you know
though you appear WORLDS APART

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