alternative, free verse, independent, literature, Uncategorized

Idea Fuel

The fabric of air sparks and shimmers

Blue fragments, cracked, untethered mind.

Heartache, I have heart ache

in the literal sense.

I want this to go on forever.

I want this to be the end

But psychosis won’t come yet,

Neither will death.

This is a bridge, an archway,

An in between

Where nothing means anything

And everything means nothing.

Jack Blare, Intentional Insanity (2016)

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