The Unseen
What lies on the other side
Of life
What awaits us when we cease
To be
A heaven, exquisite
Or a hell like the one
We create within us When alive
Will we open our eyes
In a dream obscure
Or shall we become a part
Of our own nightmares
Perchance it shall merely be
Just a place unseen, unvisited
Unmarked…
Yet on the map of life.
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