Category: writing
night hunt
by EeFM – 2023 there is a dissolvingone that begins it seems at birth,that starts as a trickle, an itch,a stutter: a cold emptiness that forms on the inside and carves it’s way to your toes and your feet:sharp-pinpricks of vaporthat grow into headachesandseeping dreams the engulfing presence of The Nothing that forms and un-forms,an…