Worlds awake in the firmament of my mind
Spinning relentlessly across the void therein
Where dreams coalesce becoming reality
If but for only brief moments in the night
Sorrows rage like comets screaming by
Spraying their pain, a fine dust to settle
Hurt – black holes absorbing everything
Span the entirety of this midnight universe
yet the worlds continue on their journey
and all that is, is there to see
Silently existing in the nothingness of sleep

08/26/2004

Posted on 08/26/2004
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