Floating in the Dark

I’m floating in the dark

and I cannot see.

But, I still know I’m there

floating in the dark,

aimlessly.

I cannot hear or touch.

As well, I know I am here

in the light

which

illuminates

the darkness

I am

travelling

within.

I did not make

this place.

I was

‘born into this’

(‘Dinosauria, We’,” By Charles Bukowski.)

the light

and dark

are illusions.

these I didn’t make.

I only float in

each,

alternatively.

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