I enjoy the mysteries of the Universe so I decided to write this poem about the one thing in space that we will never figure out completely, black holes.
The echoes of the sky.
Naked eyes fail to see.
Glowing orbs of light.
Star dust let free.
Galaxies face a plight,
Something with greed.
The darkness it possesses.
Something with speed.
Destruction is impossible to avoid.
Leaving no trace.
What is lost can never speak.
Beauty ceases in that empty space.
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