Crispy looking clouds afloat the human mental emptiness
Dangling energies in memories yet experienced
No place for the weak; no place at all for the sickly
The world is sliding back into a future unknown
With shadows cast in reverse angles
Sun and moon standing side by side, space for years unaccounted for
PHILLIP NINE MAFUNGA
27 May 2020
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