Grace inside a black hole

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By Storytellersrus

I wake inside a black hole
whose escape velocity
surpasses that of light

it is all loneliness
a directionless void
of pulsing energy

I am running out of fuel
unable to support Vision
this collapse is mine

I have crossed the horizon
there is no going back
I am sucked into singularity

Or am I? All around me
circles of rainbow light
reverse my destructive patterning

My feet pull one direction,
my head another but
You tesseract my heart

No one outside can see You
separate me, transport me
from inside this frozen star

I am Your Witness, so
nearly crushed to death
Eight minutes is all it takes

You transform me from singularity
creating the duality of wave particles
with principled Uncertainty

Complex though it may seem
simplicity renders perfect
the coincidence of my wave

I travel faster than light
when You are with me
You and your circles of grace







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Storytellersrus Hub Author 15 months ago

Thanks for stopping. It is always interesting to reread my stuff and remember. You drew me back.

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lilyfly Level 6 Commenter 15 months ago

Yeah!!! I love this!!! lilyfly

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kathryn1000 19 months ago

I like it very much.

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Storytellersrus Hub Author 20 months ago

Thank you prasetio, maggs and MartieC. It is interesting to discover how others read poetry. I appreciate your comments.

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MartieCoetser Level 8 Commenter 20 months ago

Story, I tend to read poems subjectively – always see it as a mirror of my own emotions- emotions struggling to be recognised and accepted by me as an existence not to be ignored but to be cherished, because it is me in a specific mood. When reading a poem objectively, I often have no idea what inspired the poet to write the poem. I merely realise that her/his emotions exposed in the poem is replicas of some of my own. I’m sending you a hug on the next cyber wave.

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maggs224 Level 4 Commenter 20 months ago

I don't understand a lot of this it is a bit above my head, but much to my surprise that has not stopped me loving it.

I just loved the easy rhythm and flow of the words and the sense of grace and lifting that this poem gave to me.

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prasetio30 Level 8 Commenter 21 months ago

Beautiful poem. The tittle impress me much and make me curious to find out more about the poem. Good work, my friend. Vote up.~prasetio

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Storytellersrus Hub Author 21 months ago

loriamoore, you create a funny image. Thanks!

loriamoore 21 months ago

Without God's grace, I'd fall on my butt, but instead I fall on my face praising Him.

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Storytellersrus Hub Author 21 months ago

Amanda, that is high praise indeed. I am so grateful.

Sunshiney31, yes! And more.

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Sunshiney31 21 months ago

I di understand who You is you gave Him a wonderful praise.Thank you for sharing this moving hub.I have on many occasions found myself in this exact same place,in His grace :)

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Amanda Severn Level 3 Commenter 21 months ago

I don't altogether understand this, but I love the ebb and flow of the words. There is almost a tidal quality to the imagery.

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