jolts

Electricity charged jolts
The precision was exact
pinpoint the spot and charge
The delusion was boundless
held back by a thread

The thread was fine mesh
a loop that meandered and turned
folded on itself taking positions
sent through the chemistry
a jolt a redirection

The framework buckled
the connections lost
some come back some not
this time
soften

project through the cave
a set of images
my eyes are closed
i can still see
imagine

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The Journey

moving video oxide
spin slow track
static
I journey away from I, from this place
no destination just movement
where do I exist but on the way there
putting it off
just move
like a dance as I am carried away
along the invisible points
never to be found there
they exist there
the there of there
the place we can never reach