I am the Sun waning
The anti-climax
The subtle release
from a gripping hug
forming into
The impregnated void
of possibility
I am entropy
slowly collapsing
into the formless
darkness of chaos
rearranging my cells
into something new and
something made
of stardust
Jun 17, 2018
Jun 17, 2018 at 9:03 PM UTC
I am the Sun waning
The anti-climax
The subtle release
from a gripping hug
forming into
The impregnated void
of possibility
I am entropy
slowly collapsing
into the formless
darkness of chaos
rearranging my cells
into something new and
something made
of stardust
