‘The Thing’

There, in a big black hole

There, in the depths of soul

Sleeps the Thing

With its eyes wide open,

Surrounded by the darkness,

The sea of everything,

The sea of nothingness.

It wakes

And it’s craving,

Roaring for justice,

For its meritorious food.

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About Magdalena

I'm a positive thinker, a dreamer, a poet, a dancer, a writer. I want to empower people and inspire them to follow their dreams and create their lives exactly the way they wish them to be :)

Posted on November 6, 2009, in Poems and tagged . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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