We watched as random turned into linear.
As we realized
that we could never loom
together chemistry
or see
what loomed behind
the walls and blinds
that bound us together,
As we realized that echoes
and shadows
are only reflections
of ourselves
:
Shadows we tried to set light on.
But reflections
are reiterations
that never truly disappear.
they loom behind
walls and blinds
:
Blinding us
in their chemistry.
© Hudson Biko
Inspired by the Daily Prompt: Collaboration
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