(no subject)
entropy. spontaneous. disorder.
it’s the last yawn before falling into
a deep sleep (the original abyss)
think tripping down stairs or
3first 5concrete 4into 2face 1smashing
it’s a mix of emotions
formless and infinite
it’s those keys that you will never find
every sound, every voice
(it’s the highest volume)
screaming about
“the one body, cold fought with heat, moist with dry, soft with hard, and weight with weightless things...”
while silently being devoured by green clouds,
plummeting over the border
not remembering where the edges lie
(there are no edges)
only blurred black
it’s the void that has been created by the
simultaneous existence of everything
EVERY THING in the universe
to me, it is the vessel
bursting at the seams
(there are no seams)
bursting with a nothingness that keeps the Cosmos content
it’s the last yawn before falling into
a deep sleep (the original abyss)
think tripping down stairs or
3first 5concrete 4into 2face 1smashing
it’s a mix of emotions
formless and infinite
it’s those keys that you will never find
every sound, every voice
(it’s the highest volume)
screaming about
“the one body, cold fought with heat, moist with dry, soft with hard, and weight with weightless things...”
while silently being devoured by green clouds,
plummeting over the border
not remembering where the edges lie
(there are no edges)
only blurred black
it’s the void that has been created by the
simultaneous existence of everything
EVERY THING in the universe
to me, it is the vessel
bursting at the seams
(there are no seams)
bursting with a nothingness that keeps the Cosmos content