Sleeping Seeping In

Strange 

The Quantum

An image can exist

On a flat plane 

Horizon

Its entire life

Breathing, thinking, sleeping, walking

And even though not ever making

A single (so called) mistake ...




Can lose absolutely everything.



Oct.26.2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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