• mandannn 10w

    Stars and Blackholes.

    This country is an ample outdoor
    Covered with a dark blanket
    With contrasting clusters of black and yellow citizens, the occasional white ones being circle or crescent

    This country is an obsolete deep
    Oval sand filling up
    Careful lighted dots
    Dotting intricately

    This country is an hungry road
    With doors crouched in its heart
    Rugged ancient paths
    Fashioned with the naked warmth of
    Astute steps in thick black

    Doors that are never shut
    Yet with no sight of visitors
    Gatekeepers of the galaxy
    Our relatives with a strange illusion