immersed in a miasma
fragments of nothing floating
untethered soaked in viscous thickness
choking passersby one by one
each succumbing to the vastness of infinity
all the while clawing in a vacuum to no avail
attempting impossible escape from
the horrifying travails of bleak boredom and gasping breathlessness
while they fall and they fall
tossed to and fro colliding with one and other
appending brute force to each hit and
blood and silence always blood and silence
©Karen Casady2020
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