Retrospective in Spiralling

State

Back of mind and the thoughts flow on to smash a wild scene causing much to despair. One simple action of care and worry breaks the silence to find itself within a wall of its own sound. Noise dies suddenly and the sheer absence creates more fear in this state than of anything seen in the life of pulses.

Quiet pause finds the corners too far apart and the touching points between sink further and further with lack of response. Swimming is drowning and the engulfing water fills quick both lungs, drenching them, suffocating them.

And we wait to see the waters hit the shores for what they bring in with the waves.

Soon Van - Wednesday, May 2, 2007 - 16:29

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