November 14, 2012

One Last Time

Is it for me
or is it for you?

One last drink
one last time.

Amber liquid; beautiful and bright cosmic liquid shoots into the gut, like stars bursting apart.  

Yet, there is darkness all around. 
Stars fall to the ground. 

Black holes left behind; solitary and alone, to tear away light, one last time.

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