pure black.

my heart is seeping
black, cold charcoal
ashes of a heavy,
blundering boulder.
the ashes permeate
suffocate and yet
i spend my days
i yearn and surrender
wait to be enveloped
crave the black hole
of endless depth and
pure silence.

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