In my Sweet dreams
A black hole appears
And pulls me in
Along with color string
Gravity like confetti
Then the Chaos
Spinning the spirals
Making me chiral
Losing sense to be
& now right is left of me
So I search 'til I see
Those Strange faces kissing
The only image in Infinity
& I separate them again
So that they breathe again
If only for a moment
& I get a chance to be again
If only for a moment
Moment In The Black Hole
It’s really interesting. The post really made me think alot, beautifully written. I wrote something similar.
Please go through it if possible. https://natesh557112956.wordpress.com/2022/12/21/whos-nina/
Thanks in advance and keep writing awesome stuff like this !
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