And the brilliance
Is subject to
Inevitable dimming.
My world, however,
Is forever spinning.
Supernovae explode
In the distant horizon.
I won't be one;
I'm already dying.
Encased in tendrils
Of burnt up fire.
I raged and raged
But now, my fuel
Has expired.
Words are just spilling
Out of my molten maw.
And I was so struck by
The sheer wonder and awe--
Just moments ago.
But everything has an end--
And mine has come.
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A/N aaaand that's a wrap!
I bid you all a cheery adieu, my amigos.
I've started a new collection titled 'Esoteric Philosophies' and unfortunately, this collection has now come to its end :(
Thanks to whoever read, voted, and commented!
© Aneet [@qualitymeme], 2015
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