singularities

singularities

A Poem by winter;lyra

At last

At peace

The debrees align

Together they form the seven pointed star

At last my home shows all that I've sowed

Reach me midnight God

Take me whole 

Drip no essence from those lips

Your body is none and my soul is drunk

In slumber and depravity

We shall connect with an ethereal touch onto infinity

I shall break away from this singularity

Fade away into collectivity

And trully become

Singular

© 2016 winter;lyra


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Added on September 29, 2016
Last Updated on September 30, 2016