xviii. dancing dreary dimensions

I never imagined to exist in another universe / a different version of myself / an alternate reality / a different possibility / what could be / of me.

Life seemed too cold / too cruel / too harsh / too indifferent / to be anything more / anything less / than this version of reality.

At a crossroad / the path I am standing on / the path I imagine / with no knowledge in the theories of physics to explain this / except that for once / I see the end of the crossroad / and a me looking back at me / between us / a vast space of realities.

Step forward / a step back / step back / a step forward / swaying back and forth / the land beneath my feet / the vacuum calling my name / a realm of probability and possibility / one means / the life I imagined / the other means / the death I wanted / a dance with death / a waltz with life / tranced in tracing steps that never existed.

Does it rain in space / in alternate dimensions / between multiverses / flourishing forests / soaked in mist / dew drops forming on the surface of leaves / are the tear drops / reflecting / resembling / realities / realised / unrealised / in a space between possible theories / science fiction / hope.

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Dress soaked in dew

The phantom tune of a piano

Art by Re°