I knew your

Stillness

A lifetime ago

And still know

In the after while

And will know still

In the slow

Heat death

Of the universe

Where galaxies

Are fed to

Hungry black

Holes,

Their fire shredded

Into oblivion

#Poetry

While

Gravity’s

Constant

Wounds,

These

Craven veins

Refuse to

Spill their

Secrets

#Poetry #MicroPoetry