alessa and i in alternate universes
The quill
cries
black ink
that fills up the
vacuum
of oblivion
and seeps
through
immaculate pages
of tainted
white.
The black ink
cries
of the
emptiness
of the vacuum
that traps
the immaculate pages of tainted white
in oblivion.
The emptiness
of oblivion
is a vacuum
that taints
the immaculate pages
white.
And I am
oblivious
to the tainted beauty
of the immaculate.
As the quill
taints
the white pages
with
black tears.
To oblivion.
Rav De Castro
expressions
15:21
::SOLILOQUY::
these are
my thOught bubbles.
you can read them;
listen tO my ranting.
Or not.
i do not need yOur senses.
my wOrds find sanctuary in my writing,
as i find sanctuary in my wOven wOrds.
this is me sOlilOquizing,
thrOwing wOrds intO ObliviOn.
intO yOur ObliviOn.
welcOme tO mine.
-the cunninglinguist
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