Aug 2020
An ethereal impermanence
Inherent to isolation
Permeates perception.
It drips down the the
Stalactites
Of loneliness,
Pooling inky black,
Drooling endlessly
Until my very end.
Inherent to isolation
Permeates perception.
It drips down the the
Stalactites
Of loneliness,
Pooling inky black,
Drooling endlessly
Until my very end.
