.M. Diabali

Empty. - Poem by .M. Diabali

Another Man filling up emptiness,
time at birth lures him backwards.
Till death then, my fellow man.
Let this golden void execute it's course;
let this Man grow, till dust overflows.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, October 15, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, October 24, 2013

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