Universe in My Veins

March 2, 2015

The winds that awakened the stars are blowing through my blood;

The universe resides within,

All its depths and complexities torture me with vast emptiness.

Empty, yet so full and shining so bright,

Too bright.

I feel the shadows creeping again.

The entire universe runs through my veins.

Just tip me over and pour me out?

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