Poetry Time 39: The finishing lies
Andreas_Helixfinger at July 9, 2023, midnight
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Starry violence shot across the skies
Void it defies, or so it says.
Gravity cries, or so it bets
Humanity aligns, or so it heads
Violent stars crossing demise
Skies complies, shots say their byes
The human race is ready to live when the old world dies…
… Or so it says.
NaaN (Now, always and Never)
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