New poem: Universe

Huge, expansive

Am I not the same?
Small I am
Is there not a universe in me?
Where is the limit of my mind?
What is the boundary of imagination?

I am an internal universe
Galaxies of thoughts spiral in me
Solar systems of ideas
Revolving around
Individual passions
Nebulae of epiphanies

Manic supernovae
Into Black holes
Of despair
Formerly bright burning stars
Implode upon themselves
Until nothing could escape
Not even myself

I look upon the night sky and I marvel at myself
For being so very small
So incomprehensibly small
And yet
So expansive


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