Anatomy: Prologue
18 July 2017
Time stops. A pause.
Memories come back, a reminder.
The ashes of time echo
in the everyday past,
The elapsing continuum.


The growth continues, discovering bit by bit, peeling through what is buried; becoming something beyond comprehension. Perhaps I have lost something or perhaps I have just found it, right after losing it. Being unsure of what just happened, the reality feels surreal. My mind floats in the dark, wandering amid the convoluted collection of paradoxical thoughts, tearing apart.

The seeking gaze,
And the changing phase.
Emotions are strange,
Memories are stranger.