Black holes opening in the skies
Torn reality, time bends and complies
Perceptions shift, the vision must revise
New configurations construct then arise
A vortex of life and death repeats it's cycle
Churning forever, its forces are tidal
Takes no prisoners, none left for reprisal
It has no time for rest or sitting idle
The chaos and mayhem of this destroying spiral
Recreates what it destructs - nothing ever wasted nothing begins and no - thing is final.
Copyright © 2022 Gareth David Ogilvie
