suspended animation
Posted by ronrage9 | Posted in | Posted on 9:39 PM
I gaze, amidst the circles
No end ever ends
No beginnings
No pointers in the speedometers
Comfortably drenched
In the waters down the shore
Measures, depths, hours, needs
Non existent to my saline skin
The compass
Failing at all navigations
For the magnetic poles
Are running away from the centre
Hysteria Hysteria
My plight calls
feeding me with definitions
A plunge, a fall…
beyond the conjugation of parallels
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