Universally Refurbished

Infinity weighs
its heavy hand upon me,
and my star brethren –

broken,

gorging itself
from the inside out
via black holes
and hopeless sentience

© Christopher Rupley 2016

(This began as a haiku, and turned into something else. Blah, blah, blah…)

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