A remoteness of being
Jan 19, 2022
Memories escape
into the hollow abyss
outside the borders of time.
I grasp with desperation
the abandoned shroud
of orphaned longings.
Memories escape
into the hollow abyss
outside the borders of time.
I grasp with desperation
the abandoned shroud
of orphaned longings.
A believer in a world without borders and in the fierce power of fiction to achieve it.