Oblivion

You know the feeling

When you look into a tunnel

And you can't see the floor or the ceiling...

Nothing is nothing -

And nothing is naught.

While everything sold -

Is everything...

I have washed in the liquid sky

washed my sins clean

I want to tell the world I have found...

From today to tomorrow
this moment to next
everything numb
for nothing changes...

Lint muon, narcoleptic dystopia,

anchorsiphon churnspigot, amplitude corpus incurring cloudstream...

Big boat/small boat/regatta trichotomy,

regolithic imagination,

sifting in the quicksand...

Doors locked tight, windows sealed shut
Don't let the neighbors hear us fight
be sure our...

I hear you crying
Your tears staining your face
All because you've lost your human form...

I climb these stairs in pain,

Every step in a year in memory lane,

When I reach my room in...

He reaches into the dark velvet sky,

draws out wonder,

in the palm of his hand,

The...

Perihelion, eliptical revistations churning orbit, in neon equinox,

calculated in sepulchure...

Ziggurat mendicant ubiquity solar ice caps, rehabilitating mongoose, in solipsistic unitary deontology soup...

Excerpt from the poem "Rhetoric Introspection" by Anca Mihaela Bruma