i. My eyes flick open In the darkness I lay there Listening to the sounds The guttural whine of stomachs emptying The grindstone whirs Muscled into Revolutions per minute Gyrating to Steady kinetic energy Centrifuging From the thoughts Of The makers   ii. the day sparks into being being alive maybe it’s just a dream […]

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Black Hole

Vanishing point, That spot on the horizon where all lines converge. Confused? Its a simple matter of perspective, Straight to the point, Literally linear. All my actions and misadventures, Hurtling towards this spot in the midground, RReady to swallow me whole. May be bird’s eye, May be worm’s. Depending on your view point it might […]

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