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A Poem by Lorien Black

Can you hear that sound?

Whispers, wind just playing in the dark

Immense abyss, complete emptiness

My brain... blank

No baggage, intense relief

No more falling, no more drift

Hear the sound of nothing

Sound of plain

Taste of tasteless

Smell of air?

Friction of void, free passage, no end

No past, future, notion of time

Eternal youth

No conflicts, preset trajectories

Utopian belief

A being, self sustained

No need of acceptance

Segregated lives

A Brave New World

At your feet at last

Embrace it!

 

© 2011 Lorien Black


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Added on March 5, 2011
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Author

Lorien Black
Lorien Black

Ottawa, Canada



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A Story by Lorien Black