TH (01-15-1976 / Louisiana)

Atlas

This I ponder, sit, fish and mood
my better aquaintence with time
across this universe I travel
not with much in time I ravel
many degrees I trapped inside a hole
mind-body-heart the vessel
my soul filled with more time
until I noticed no more

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