“I know your type”

Solo

Because I am not afraid

Photo by Keenan Constance on Unsplash

In my solitude
of endless minds of starry skies
I travel through the darkest eyes
changing form and shape I breathe in
and out
for countless cycles
I move about — tiring of nothing
my penetrating gaze
shrouded in mysteries smoke and haze
that lingers on for days
and days

I know your type
I know you too
In my solitude I’ve been with you

A complex concept
that many won’t touch — too much
of a computational hazard but
who needs you
when the world is mine
I kissed the deity to make him shine
a world of light
and life on me traveling…
…traveling near and far