2002
Shattered
splintered like ice
breaking in shards
sharp shivering slivers
of silver
silken strands
severing connections
of perception
with sensory streams
Scary! Are you describing extreme boredom perhaps? You need a playstation maybe
No it was the effect of light which changes the way you see things ona cold frosty day...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hauntingly forthright, very perturbing.