Life, the Universe and Everything

Could we be pressed to silence?

Sweating in afternoon heat

in the glare of a computer screen

a fan is not enough

a song is almost refreshing

enough

but then

the cool dark of not-empty space

calls me

makes me realise

that my questions

my realities all

wrap around

and suck onto the edge

of the grandest illusion

that I am important.

and all is not broke-en in-to

TIME EMOTIONS

BEA-UTY

TRUTH

STARS

S T A R S

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