I ruminate over an unearthly amount of time here,
This medium and I bleed into each other,
A testament to our unspoken blood oath.
Quite the task, telling me and my poetry apart,
Honestly, where would you even start?
You would have better luck counting back from infinity.
A glimpse of my thoughts is like ingesting an Albert Hoffmann creation
My world is like looking at a rainbow and seeing colours diverging —
Criss-crossing, Intertwining, binding and colliding.
Absolutely. In my world, reality and I repurpose a rainbow for shibari,
I hear you say, “Well, by that point, It’s no longer a rainbow”
To which I say “Precisely. It’s become something more”
– O.D. ©2020
Art by: SuperPhazed
New series. New stories to share.
Excited to write this set of poems in particular. Stay tuned.