Pain fills my mind, as the body heals, But even in this battered form, I know the truth, That each of us can be a supernova, Hypernova, kilonova, Consider this poem the Spidey signal, A human standing tall, proud of his creation, Is the ultimate cascade, And I’ll keep cascading, Hoping against hope, That I’ll inspire the others to do so, After all, it only take one supernova to change a galaxy, I will keep generating hope, Even on the darkest day, I will keep going, For I know, that I can burn the darkness off , Every, Single, Time.
Get Matt Earwaker’s stories in your inbox
Join Medium for free to get updates from this writer.
