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Art & Poetry copyright © 2011 Atlanta Marie Carrera

Sunday, November 8, 2020

The Void

I have entered the void.
I can’t see what’s in front of me.
I can’t see what’s behind me.
There is only darkness.

There is a heaviness,
weighing me down,
holding me back,
trapping me here.

Time is lost.
How long have I been here?
How much longer will I be here?
Time has no meaning.

I am under water,
floating in stillness,
drowning in space,
empty inside.

but then, I hear singing. 
Sound can reach the darkest corner,
it beams like a light,
pulling me out of the void.

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