a ball of light
spins in the darkness
its edges project out
and lick the unknown
tastes are shared
light mixes with dark
the surrounding darkness
weakens
and is consumed
by the border of light
the ball grows
and spins in the darkness
posted by Kozi Wolf @ 8:01 p.m.
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1 Comments:
Lovely poetry with real truth in it :) Like our souls, the galaxy spins outward into the darkness.
Peace and Many Blessings!
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