poetry

Astral Anomaly

There is a hole
Inside of me,
A void
I cannot fill.
A swirling black gravity
Of a soul’s collapse to nill.
Some days I can ignore it.
Some days I forget it’s there.
Until
At last
A planet dies
And i remember
That
I care.

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