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Black Hole

April 13, 2016
By Luckystar78 ELITE, London, Other
Luckystar78 ELITE, London, Other
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Favorite Quote:
"..though warm as summer it was fresh as spring." (Thomas Hardy) ("Far from the Madding crowd")

Dusty, raw edge trickles with tumultuous rocks
Crumbling, they crumble as wings into the sweet tasting river;
Water gushes and flows and sings nature’s tunes
and the harmonies begin, quivering like soft fairies,
in the midst of the trees.

The dark hole ravishes a moon in a wholesome night,
the blackness hulking, consumed, it lives as a death,
It dies a life as the sun rises up amongst the clouds again
and hails a new day;
Breaths whisper through the rustling trees
and none can see the vision but me.

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