A Tiny Star

A Tiny Star

I have stumbled against a wall,

probably very very tall;

grappling,fighting, 

tooth and nail.

To make a 

dent,

crack 

break;

Even try

to cross over,

that hurdle

of a tower...

The black hole,

it's vast expanse

engulfs me,

with its

inky wrap...

I cannot

see

feel

or

touch it.

Its fungal spread

has left me

crabby and abject.

Yet somewhere

Hope thrives

to espy

A tiny star

somewhere

yonder.

Spirited

I trudge along

with slow 

measured

definite 

steps.

In pursuit

of

that

Tiny

Speck

of 

a

star

Kiren Babal

26.5.2014.