Monday, February 24, 2025
Like WHite Noise
My thoughts are like white noise,
beyond static.
all encompassing,
the entire heart and all the parts of me;
still.
stand. inside wait, still.
like lightening , snapped. a split second
split- in two.
as if to strike- sent- fourth-
only held.
still. in two.
never ending. no time has passed. glacial speed melts like a candle.
inevitable in this pale life.
However, one flame always lit,
drowning out the noise of the world, the beats split.
craddled by dark dreams,
perched inside a glass bulb,
waiting for the switch
the arc is sustained - in two - split into particles felt across the air
2 to 2
where is the door
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