This bleak, unforgiving world
Spins wildly through space
Carrying me, an unwilling passenger.
Bombarded by its shrieks and wails
I block my ears and focus on the
one
silent
space.
Invaded by a kaleidoscope
Of ever changing hues
I
long
for
black.
Monday 5 November 2007
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