HAPTICS

The static that lies within me,

Some restless vitality of my own blood

Seeking the enigmatic power of the soul

Directly opposed to any definition of sanity,

 

My mind searches for that infinite feeling 

Even if it’s only seconds long

 

Doubt it’s worth the moment, 


There’s a sense that’s gone,


Unthought of and therefore

Not existing

A critical dissonance between my thoughts

Similar to a veil of warm stardust that shimmers within


The eyes of one beholden.

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