Worry rotates at the center of the mind Accumulating particles of doubt with gravity's pull Fed by fear slowly consuming its binary neighbor Collapsing under dense pressure into a singularity Event horizon formed as all lights go out
Beyond the point of no return time cease to make sense Future extends seemingly out of reach While past assails with unforgiving weight Compressed and stretched further than comprehension's limits Embrace the drift and surrender to the flow
At the end a single point of light Where one is all and all is one On the otherside decompression begins Bursting forth expanding into the unknown Infinite and Reborn
Beautiful cyclical poem Vincent. ππ»π§Ώ
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Ha! Tunnels. Yes!
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