I am the Barren place
that small place where a body could stand
that place some place where nothing grew
nothing could grow
but I… Existed.

I am the Barren place
that watches as time moves fast
moves slow
around me
and I remain
this barren place.

I am the Barren place
a place of wonder within my Space
watching what was before,
changing
backward in time.

A place of wonder
watching as forests grow
die
turn to meadows
turn to fire
turn to ice
turn to receding oceans
turn to oceans and marsh

I am the Barren place
watching as life passes me
sometimes afraid
sometimes in awe
sometimes merely wondering about this…

Barren place that is nothing but a witness to Time
to all that was and is around it
to finally,
a lost child finding comfort in a barren place
wrapped in dreams of that small place
dreams of what was
what will be
a place finally become a living place
where a child
for a moment finds comfort
and dreams…
such dreams of Eternity.

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