Sunday, March 29, 2015

Black Hole



When time stops and a thousand lifetimes reveals your every role,
When all becomes a moment and a moment can no longer be defined by time,
When the sum total of your existence cannot be held in your mind,
It shines brightly against the night sky,
A movie projection of all your lifetimes.
It's a day, a year, a century as One,
It's everything you are and nothing at all,
It's every moment and every role,
Traveling through this tragic, beautiful black hole.

~me




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