A hole plummeting into the depths,
sinking into the abyss,
Flowing to the very heart of the earth
I peer down
It grows brighter and brighter
Until nothing but darkness remains
The Black Egg,
An enigma ensnared in the light of the earth
Though unfazed by it, untouched by it
Pure void.
Sucking the surrounding light into it
So layered but forever unseen
It grows brighter and brighter
Am I at the bottom?
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Twisted Musings: A Collection of Contradictions
PoetryThis a humble endeavor to capture the different facets of life as I see it. These poems/shorts are an attempt to make sense of the world and my place in it through the medium of words. They may not always seem entirely coherent, but they come from t...
