PulseA Poem by Ana B.Searching the galaxies For some semblance of order The stars and their families Beyond the imagination’s border…
I don’t blame the voices that I
hear Inside of my head… They’re helpless against the
vices that are near Convolved in infrared…
Family ties Are the strangest thing… That you can deny Yet cannot escape their ring…
And as a daughter of this era I am bound by time… Undetected by the infinity’s
sclera Yet following its design…
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