Up Upon A Hill

Has your world ever been broken, Your long held beliefs That you are just like everyone else, Disappear Like a dream when you’re woken, Have you seen your apple Rolling farther and farther from you, Did you look around and find There is no one near you, Like a tree up upon a hill All the stars are above you, All the apples collect in the valleys, But nothing stays with you, You are all alone upon a hill. Has your world ever been broken…

Mental Journey

I am on a journey of the mind. Contemplating the universe on every scale, and doing a complete introspective exploration. I may never be a literary academic, but I share my humble thoughts in hope that they may inspire others.

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