Submitted Date 12/11/2019

On the deserted side
The cliff soaks you in
Don't drift in with the tide
Or let it begin

There must be invasion
For it to sustain
But what kind of vision
In it will find fame

The future counts us in
If chose and agreed
Sideways has always been
When given the seed

Longing is what you're near
The space far beyond
Your mind can't choose to see
The true global bond

How lonely it will be
When it all is gone
What future will you see
The planets have drawn

The given price is in
The process begun
It will always start when
You think it is done


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