Things swallow space/time

i am made of paper lines,
bisecting and colliding like a scavenger
Pieces of fire fill my mouth,
my mouth of caves and thunder.
unabashedly walking like circles of planes,
fixed dots often scamper my periphery,
holding the deluge of love
holding a river of memories.

Everything swallows itself-
time / people / deaths / despair
mahogany rusty table sinks
and bees flutter like irreplaceable.

My mind delivers sketches of horror
a ghost-like face
hopping city by city
man by man,
melting into a paradox
and harvesting a dilemma.
A chain of imprints.

Β©Image and words- MVS


12 thoughts on “Things swallow space/time

  1. Inspiration from anything and everything, you do it so well D.πŸ’–
    I am made of paper lines – beautiful.🌼 I love the ending.
    (Picture is lovely.πŸ’)

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