Worries

Space.......total darkness        Falling into a trembling void to nowhere.  Tiny spheres of space surround, as we silently scream.  Our frail voices find no place to rest, no ear to fill.  It travels for miles, alone, without comfort.  Set on a path to infinity, we search for a meaning to life.  We find nothing.  Only mindless guessing.  We make up these lies of creation because we fear the truth.  We need to be sure our lives are in capable hands.  Hands that will protect us from our fears.  Hands that will show us the way.  I have found my own way.unknown, Written September 22nd, 2001 © on Sep 21 2001 05:24 PM PST   10 • 0