PETRIFIED IN SYMMETRY
In weakness
acceptance of that which I choose
to try to comprehend as a mystery
a lie
faulty of seeing through
my own black holes
petrified in symmetry
of all of the fallen ones
ignominy
embodiment of their sacred void
of space/time happens
I admire the lack of myself
personal frailty
I am in a pit of my own making
the most high shows itself what it chooses to