My mind
It is a bottomless gulf where anything falls endlessly. It is a place without any possible orientation, where anything falls in every direction. It is a space that separates, that divides. Because of this I became a crude and indigested mass, a lifeless lump, unfashioned and unframed, of jarring seeds ... and justly ... named Chaos.
Darasha · Tue Oct 28, 2008 @ 12:53pm · 0 Comments |