Intrusive thoughts,
Vibrating through the echo chamber.
A black and cavernous space.
Filled with sounds of life of all sorts.
Laughter and sorrow hold a heavy weight.
Crystalizing,
Encrusting the inner edges with life experiences.
Energetically carrying a thousand memories instantaneously.
Some fondly remembered.
Some better forgotten.
Succumbing to the repetitive, obsessive nature.
A pondering of each moment in time.
And a not-so-distant memory.
About the Creator
Jessica Varvil
Sales Associate, Poet by Night. Loves black coffee. My poems and short stories range immensely. I write inspirational, romance, recovery and nature- related themes. I hope you enjoy!
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