martes, 5 de diciembre de 2023

#21. SECONDS

 

Chris Candidovsky

Centuries and seconds melt in the twilight,

A funnel of restlessness traps us,

It's a mist that shrinks the spirit,

The body is a ship of confusion,

Sailing in a sea of sharp mirrors.

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