I was given word
at the beginning of it
and I
prompted, desperately.
[-]
Seeking the right shard of truth
the right condensed
feeling.
[-]
But you
creator devoid of intent,
made months in matter of seconds.
[-]
Force without effort,
I stared in awe
the black mirror holds the winner
About the Creator
M.
Half-time writer, all time joker. M. Maponi specializes in speculative fiction, and speculates on the best way to get his shit together.
Author of "Reality and Contagion" and "Consultancy Blues"
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