I am being swallowed, consumed, by a blackness that I cannot escape. I feel it hanging heavily from every limb and organ of my body. I am like the Lake Natron, A beautifully deadly water, I will turn you into a calcified corpse. Maybe I myself am just that. Where Medusas stare once held me,Continue reading “I Am Lake Natron”
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A Chasing Phase
So long I have chased the past, Through tangling vines and thorns. To find myself pained and scarred. What once was, And People we once ran to, Are no more. There is no solace in their words or company, Only empty past versions of who we once were. The wind blows so fiercely here toContinue reading “A Chasing Phase”
