Insularity, being trapped in a glassy bubble
unable to reach out and yet keep
smouldering like a bundle of wet sticks,
choking on our own whimsical fumes
- pushing ourselves away, grappling with
shadowy reality and concrete fears.
Nightmares emerge from dreams.
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Wednesday, September 3, 2014
The Curse Of Our Time
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