A poem that explores the unknown. from ghosts to God, tomorrow to the life after.

No one knows what the unknown is. And yet they fear it. From things as simple as tomorrow, to things bigger than ourselves. Is there a supreme being? Or are we merely beings of the primordial soup? A door between tow worlds opens, and into our world, walks the unknown. Intertwined paths connect and merge, grow into a powerful force, before dividing and departing. Are we alone, or are there others far more advanced than us. If we don’t see them, then do they see us? Open minds, and open hearts, a sixth sense, a sense that reaches out and perceives what the eye cannot see, but what the soul can feel. A shiver. Where is it that our spirit goes after we depart from our earthly journey? Is our walk on earth merely a stepping stone to a faster pace? No one knows what the unknown will bring. And thus gives us good reason to fear it.

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