Black Holes Stretching Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Black Holes Stretching



Standing back, watching the world spin around the universe,
taking in pictures being shown in my mind.
Writing down images in words, being careful to get it
right.
Allotting time to picture it intently without mistaken errors
in the noose.
Black holes stretching closer to me, opening up to inner
atmospheres.

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