event horizon

one by one they came no light no candle to smudge the pure darkness children of the shade revelers of midnight there to view the event in the womb of blackness moons were cocooned awaiting the push of labor ~ stars ~ spent with their urgency await the impetus that will send them spiraling out into blue and gold galaxies to scintillation with nebulae and so the event the faces of the creatures of the crepuscule evaporate the moons are birthed into fire the stars are scattered like a billion billiard balls the fabrication that was matter energy space and time is no more ^ < > \/

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