Author: Sreya Bremtin
haiku poetry
Haiku 10/7/20
what do you say when the world burns before your eyes, was nice knowing you?
abstract thoughts prose
I live in the inbetween
the night. the black, pre-dawn hours are mine and mine alone. i am free to follow my mind where it leads and do as i please. my pursuits are pure and selfish. i hold no obligations to another in these moments of existence. i fall down the rabbit hole of an inner world and lose sense of time. until it crashes upon me once more – sped ahead to the slow motion of dawn. have…
