Black, Black, Black Holes Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Black, Black, Black Holes
Black, black, black holes,
That I failed to estimate
Your poles.
I have no poleaxe,
I have also no intention
To poles apart,
And I see the pole star there.
Black, black, black holes,
That I know you are swallowing
My sun and my earth and everything
That are mine - air, water, fire and the sky.
You are invisible I know,
But you are creating a void
In the fabric of my life space.
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4/24/2024 5:54:32 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Thank you, very well done, a difficult subject matter well executed.