Midworld

 

Midworld

 

In the heavens above the silent stars sway,

But are brushed aside to make way for day.

In the heavens above the silent stars play,

And here we are earthbound, for now we will stay.

 

On the underground below, the whole earth does weigh,

Some say that death is its only gateway,

In the underground below, does evil hold sway?

Perhaps we will find out and meet there one day.

 

Midworld we live on,

But understand not,

Though we try,

Oh, how we try.

Midworld we live on,

Other realms are not given,

Though we may not fathom why.

 

Is the dreamworld a real world, is sleep a walkway?

Or is it illusion, does it secrets betray?

Are daydreams false visions, no fruition dismay,

Are memories old worlds that slowly decay?

 

Should we hang on in this world, our death to delay?

Is time the great reaper, and are we its prey?

When we finally pass on, are we led away?

Do we find new existence, ascend some stairway?

 

Midworld we live on,

But understand not,

Though we try,

Oh, how we try.

Midworld we live on,

Other realms remain hidden,

Though we may not fathom why.

 

These are the things we have asked,

Our wisest minds we have tasked.

These mysteries are not cracked,

There is knowledge yet to unmask.

 

Midworld we live on,

But understand not,

Though we try,

Oh, how we try.

Midworld we live on,

Other realms are not given,

Though we may not fathom why.

 

Cliff Lake 5/14/2025

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