The silence is dangerous.
A deafening symphony of the void.
Whispers of the places beyond time,
Across a sea of stars,
Darkly dreaming.
Pin-pricks in the floor of heaven.
Basking in the funeral pyre of creation,
The magnum opus of ancient time.
© Michael Iannucci- Berger
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