Friday, 16 December 2022

Snaps

 


I can feel the dissonance,

the harmonious nature of everything

has stopped singing.

I can hear the final bells

of the universe ringing.

It's all distorted,

the world feels off centre

like the gates of hell have opened

and the demons have started to enter.

 

Disparity in the way the air moves,

no more clarity to the view.

It’s all contorted and disjointed.

Deranged landscapes are twisted

like the poles have shifted

before my eyes.

Items appear from thin air,

yesterday they were not there.

 

I feel the world is out of order,

I can sense the discordance,

the universal shifting borders.

Things you can't explain,

nothing rational remains.

Unexplainable.

When the rain flows the wrong way

but you know that this

isn't the work of a tired brain.

 

Can feel the clash of reality

and the so-called imaginary.

Disconnected from the way life should be.

When you see things,

where they shouldn't be seen.

When visions appear

then vanish just as quick

as the first pangs of fear

start to prickle your skin.

 

You know in your heart

that everything is as it should be,

or that's what your mind is selling you

but the way the world is upside down,

is telling a completely different truth.

Because something inexplicable

is seeping in through the cracks.

The ones that are left 

when the universe snaps.

 

 

 

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