Dancing in the Black Hole of Your Soul
I’m sucked in, spiraling along the waves of love
Addicted to the power that lies within you
Almost like a magnetic vortex, I’m blindly pulled down
Deeper and deeper into your cavernous depths
Have I reached the bottom?
It’s dark, I’m blinded, I can’t see
Who is me & who is you?
We are alone in the black hole of your soul
Where do you end and I begin?
I can’t feel myself, I’m numb
Deadened by the blow
Deafened by the noise
I’m lost, it’s a labyrinth
A maze with no way out
I call, but no one listens
No one knows how far I’ve fallen
It’s like I’m at the bottom of a well
It’s dark and no one hears my cries
Lost in an abyss
A burial of my own making
Suddenly I wake up. You call my name
“Zoe, where did you go”, you ask.
“You were unresponsive, trance-like?”
“You did not even blink”
I look into your black eyes
There is a place called hell, I think
It’s right here, in the land of the black hole souls
Fragmented, broken & dying to be rescued themselves
A Poem about the Black Hole of All Our Souls
A poem about what it feels like to be sucked into the vortex of someone else’s repressed shadow and feel the pain, and darkness that resides there.
I believe we all have parts of our souls that are black holes. If we are brave enough, we can dive into our own cavernous depths and bring the broken, fragmented parts forth to the light for healing.
Perhaps that’s where the true healing, the mystical healing & the path to wholeness lies. Down in those murky, death-defying depths, where our demons lie.
If this poem caught your attention, you might like the story of The Demons & their Malevolent Seeds of Judgment