Between the Lines

the darkness crowds the pit the void the connective tissue so tenebrous so fluid the glimpses the moments of eternity focusing on the center everywhere the circumference is nowhere there is no relative space or conjunctive time the hallway the staircase circles spirals infinite rotations the wheel and WHOA! prepare for the worst crying laughing learning dying reacting subtracting the fluid the membrane so tenebrous so fluid the glimpses the moments of eternity inside the circumference we're all the center the influx the pit the void