Black hole

In singularity I’m sucked,
there can be no escape,
in realms of the daimonic;
worlds where rules do break.
Bent back in black becoming,
in nothingness is crushed,
the truth of who I thought I was;
as time is slowly hushed.
No form can be deciphered,
I’m frozen in this place,
as mind dissolves in universe;
the Self no longer traced.
The black sun barely rises,
the curve is cruelly shrunk,
until the portal opens,
as death to life begun.


About rosross

Editor, writer, poet.
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