It was a desert, a whole fully without any sight around. But how're these metaphors could change into the sea, the point that drowning reached unknown 52 KHz.
Whether it's a birth or the death of the universe
From the Hadean to trillion of millions of millions of millions of ages of this galaxy
The universe keeps expanding.
Produced the supermassive black hole, the white dwarfs to the 'nothing' in time. When time becomes meaningless in a term of end of space.
Babe, you're not invited to the other side of sanity.
The straight line through the Ash, beating cutting through life. I've lost my demon. Maliciously, I've lost her in a Wilding time. Baby, come back soon. In a mist forest, at 4 am in the dawn, come back to the triumph and with a smile. I'm waiting.
'There are numerous ways in which God can make us lonely, and lead us back to Ourselves. This was the way he dealt with me at that time.'. - Carl Jung, Demian
Transcendental on another level,welcome you are invited in the wider room no air just gas, no gravity just extraterrestrial.
In a gloomy night where just a cloud hanging there,
I wish I was covered in colors, so my black will be faded into gray and gathering with others.
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Agregat Multi-Semesta
PoetrySelamat datang di Agregat Multi-Semesta. (Welcome to The combination of Multiverses) Dalam bagian ini, adalah pecahan sajak, puisi, maupun cerita pendek yang akan dibawakan dalam dua bahasa, Inggris dan Indonesia. Dan akan di-update dengan acak. Sil...