I woke up,
To midnight
A spiral of darkness
Wrapped in lines of light.
My awakening happened to be ephemeral,
Like I suddenly blinked into existence.
No introduction, no cries of joy,
Just an emptiness that created the world I would inhabit.
I travelled down the rabbit hole,
To everywhere, and to nowhere,
Like I was destined to drift.
I sought an end where I would discover
The treasure that lied beyond the observable universe.
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The Spiral
PoetryA deep dive into thoughts about the universe, life, emotions and more, down an endless poetic(and sometimes not poetic) spiral. We follow various characters.
