Hollow

 

Short hands

cyclical

in hollow

days

inhabited

by bounds

of nothingness

crashing

onto minds

unprepared for its

artificial landmines

Leaving

parallel

openings

asking

If

Living in the absence

of achievement

Is

Living at all

Asking

if

merely existing

is enough

Asking

if

nothing feeling like

everything

is meant to feel

like everything

Feeling

so short handed

and cyclical

in hollow

days

inhabited

by bounds

of nothingness

 

© Hudson Biko

Photograph: Martin Reisch