a globe of confusion
marks its days by circles
like dogs follow tails
sutra disconnects
a crazy hook of moon
nirvana breathes its last
on a ball that juggled life
and lost, doorway beads
cartwheel down
a black hole marks
the double dark of night
as the final address
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Enjoyed reading your piece ..keep them coming
Nasra
Love the final stanza....made me shiver.
Makes one stand up and take notice.
I totally have same opinion as Jo
"a black hole marks
the double dark of night
as the final address"
awesomely written
how cool ... like a dog chasing its tail! i love that.
Gorgeous fractal.
xo
Blue
Quite a reminder! With gorgeous touch if beauty in it.
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