Only Madness

The emptiness

between

all thought

is a siren

 

Life

 only gives birth

in cogent

reflection

 

Her wasteland

is dark

if she traps

you outside

 

Distilling

the distance

between

body and soul

 

Neither coming

nor going

existence

implodes

 

Neither coming

nor going

the schism

explodes

 

Neither coming

nor going

all motion

is dead

 

Neither coming

nor going

only madness

— remains

 

(Dreamsleep: September, 2026)

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