At the Gates

At the gates of perception
The mist now forms the present World
I thought I heard you singing something
About how pain and sorrow are foretold

I thought I saw you at the gates of the Unknown
Laughing and dancing filled with tears and with a joy
Praising Eternity for what was woven for us
Claiming that “darling, we 're just human after all”

Poetry by:@tf8009

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