Of Textures & Flows
Withering away.
Absorbed in textures & flows.
Radiating where everything else is dying.
A blurry vision.
Carried away by violent waters.
A still mirror image.
Where you cannot hide beneath the surface.
Thirsty you stretch out your arms.
In a crowd, desperate, unhearing.
Hiding, watching, where you can see clearly.
But nobody knows you are there.
In a place where creatures hide and wait.
Wait for the time when we remember.
To be silent.
To listen again.
As crystals fall.
Crushed, dissolved.
Grinding away.
Giving it all a new shape.
I continue to walk.
My own path.
Veronica
Veronica is the founder of Hyperbrain.me. With one foot in the past and one in the future she takes inspiration from older aesthetics and ideas to apply them in updated form today. She is passionate about teaching timeless skills and believes that the world needs more polymaths.
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