Collapse

by Anca Horga

For a new dawn to arise,
Old structures must perish,
The weakness of the pillars
Has made them cease
And tumble onto the floor.
Resist to inevitable change,
Witness of her own collapse,
How many will she drag
Into her black hole?

Image by Johannes Wünsch from Pixabay 

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