desperately calm.
It sits behind,
like a noble hind.
The hunter is close.
Hear him,
Feel him.
Breathe.
Breathe.
Breathe
out.
It whispers:
“Calm,
calm,
calm
down.”
It presses.
Sways,
sways,
sways
It presses.
Sways,
sways,
sways
to lull.
Pointless.
Cramped.
Dull.
Where am I?
What am I?
Suddenly -
By a strange coincidence.
Maybe by accident,
maybe by design,
by someone
or something.
I take a sip of Reality.
It burns me,
but I sink into it.
I wear it,
taste it,
want more.
But -
Again,
again,
again -
(for some reason)
I fall,
Fall,
FALL.
And here it is.
The despairing calm.
Pointless.
Cramped.
Dull.
Where am I?
What am I?
Suddenly -
By a strange coincidence.
Maybe by accident,
maybe by design,
by someone
or something.
I take a sip of Reality.
It burns me,
but I sink into it.
I wear it,
taste it,
want more.
But -
Again,
again,
again -
(for some reason)
I fall,
Fall,
FALL.
And here it is.
The despairing calm.
15.03.2025
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