Dark Matter
The solitude is so strangely sweet.
spaceless eruptive wave.
Hold your breath we`re up to escape.
Leave the whole world behind your back
Death is a flavour of yesterdays love.
A taste of unbearable ease.
I`m having a dream but i`m not sleeping
Supersticiously suffer bad-luck.
i am diffusing in the afterglow.
barefoot on incisive debris.
i hope this little greedy Earth
has space and time enough for you and me
dark matter
© Copyright: Сергей Седаков, 2013
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