Poem - Trapped In Anti-Universe by Blueblood

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Trapped In Anti-Universe
by Blueblood

It was all dark and murky
But it sure didn't feel like nighttime
I could see something of a substance
But nothing that I could identify with
The ephemeral ambience was sub-zero
But wasn't at all discomforting to my skin
And it sure didn't smell like anything
Everything went the opposite way
There was no light, no sunshine
Not a sign of a luminous body of any kind
Probing, I turned my eyes three-sixty degrees
And found no such things as the gleaming stars
Let alone the compassionate sun that I knew
Nor did I find my subliminal hope floating around
The divergent rays of light had been replaced
With the convergent rays of darkness
Everything, including me, seemed to have collapsed
Into a hole from where nothing could escape
Everything squeezed hard into a frigid hole
That swallowed anti-matter like a hungry ogre

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