Dimensional
- Kristiane DiMaulo
- May 4, 2023
- 1 min read
On this Earth I walk and live,
Carrying with me dreams before my time.
Those that preceded me aimed to give,
So I could continue this family of mine.
Yet I am no Vessel.
For my mind remains my own,
And aspirations continue to form,
Of their own Accord.
Just as there is conflict and chaos,
There is resolve and repose.
Yet how would I be Human,
If there were one without the other?
Just as within my lineage,
And between my interests,
And amidst passions,
War wages on.
But what am I,
If not a brave soldier?
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