ApeirophobiaA Poem by MeghanApeirophobia: the fear of infinity. I'm not afflicted by the fear, myself, but it was very interesting to write from the perspective of someone who is.Space: the perpetual evil spilling from the center dousing the light with wicked hands. I am asphyxiated by the noxious substance. God’s immortal age is stifling; an imposing vacuum. I am stripped of all walls-- I long for the shroud, pregnant with my soul. I fear the immeasurable flight to the absent bottom, the unsettling stillness of a death unearned. There is limitlessness in the omnipotent palm, the impossibility of knowing. I am dangling from enigmatic threads. I will never graze the surface or merely comprehend-- the Way of Truth is folly. © 2012 MeghanReviews
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StatsAuthorMeghanAboutI've been a student of film and fashion design, dabbled in creative writing, fine art, philosophy, and psychology, but am currently between universities. I will always be a patron of anything artistic.. more..Writing
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