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Lost in Space

by Duane Anderson

Spiral galaxy with a bright, glowing center and swirling blue arms in a star-filled black space background, creating a serene cosmic scene.
Image credit: Guillermo Ferla on Unsplash

What is happening?

I am lost in a world

that does not fully know me,

nor I fully understanding it.

 

I fall into space,

in a universe where gravity does not exist,

in search of the unknown

with asteroids and stars in sight,

 

yet I fall into a black hole

and can no longer see.

Tell me there is hope,

I want to believe.


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Smiling older man with glasses in a checkered shirt, neutral background. Faded banner with letters visible, grayscale filter.
Duane Anderson


Duane Anderson currently lives in La Vista, NE. He has had poems published in Fine Lines, Cholla Needles, Tipton Poetry Journal, and several other publications. He is the author of ‘On the Corner of Walk and Don’t Walk,’ ‘The Blood Drives: One Pint Down,’ and ‘Conquer the Mountains.’

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