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Wednesday, January 9, 2008

Black Hole

Rushing To
By GC SMITH

Cannibal maw
black shrouded
chomping down
on stars and moons,
snacking on planets,
makes one think
of mankind

Eating our
dead,
devouring
some live,
convinced
God’s word
directs us

Watch them
woosh by
planets, stars, moons
lost to dark vacuum,
disappearing,
never
reappearing

And mankind
to where?
to heaven, to hell?
maybe up,
perhaps down,
certainly
to worms

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