Maybe
our life
is a hologram
a dreamed reality
that our self
periodically visits
from another
universe
living the opposite
of the choices
we’ve made.
Poetic musings
Maybe
our life
is a hologram
a dreamed reality
that our self
periodically visits
from another
universe
living the opposite
of the choices
we’ve made.
The Musings of a Writer / Freelance Editor in Training
from my heart to yours
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
A Little Writing Workshop of Horrors.
Author River Dixon
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