✦ Black (Hole)

Learning to embrace my thorns in this river,

of tidal waves breathing in me

The growing mayhem that exist escorted by clutter of thoughts.

I get a glimpse of nothingness, an empty void ;

With a closer observation

I had fallen to Black hole.

What demon possessed me that I behaved so well ?

With an irresistible voice,

which invites me away from uproar.

Waiving tenderness only to bestow,

the budding weed.

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