Maelstrom #81

Ever-drawing cosmic storm, swallowing all that is bright into effervescent particles only to collapse on itself. Like a fire hungry for oxygen, chaos takes center stage for a fraction of what we called time, then gracefully settles into blaze and dust. From hereafter, a nascent star may dance.

When I think about a pause in creation after some time, I thought of this. Like an effervescent tablet touching by the water, sometimes a drive just dissolves into indifference. But rather than trying to lit a wet log, it would be better to be burnt by something else.

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dirbots - Aug23