A vortex opens within time and space
To Heaven
To Hell
There is no trace
A vortex
A doorway
To another time and place
A vortex to swallow you whole
Adventure unknown
Or death is it's place
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock
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