Monday, February 23, 2015

Breathless

I walk around 
Breathless
Not here, nor there
Breathless

I gasp for air
Finding none
A vacuum 
A void
A pain in the chest
Breathless

I think I might die
Part of me is dead
A zombie
I am
I am not
What am I? 

A black hole 
An infinite amount of matter
In the utmost condensed form
Does it matter? 

There may be hope in a black hole
Some day
Did not life come from one? 
And I smile  
A pale smile
A shadow

I gasp for air
Still none
Not here nor there
None
Breathless


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