Interstice

Posted bya.d.matthiasPosted inmicro-poetry, micropoetry, poem, poetry, prose

Immured

in the interstice

between

wakeful and wishful, with

whispers

overwhelming howls,

cecity

surmounting reality, and

madness

marauding hope

art: Evening Ceremonies by James Gleeson

Published by a.d.matthias

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