THE YAWN

 




We do not really know
All that lies ahead
At times it seems the abyss yawns
When we look too deeply into the dark
It shines back
In deafening silence


As we keep moving
We are enchanted by the awe
As it reels us in
We resist but persist forth
Other times
What we seek about the unknown
Remains the bigger mystery


photocredit: bnw catalona











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