The Movements Are Endless
Moments Of Serenity Become Increasingly Rare
A World Constructed Entirely On Translated Data
My Eyes See The See The Trees Constantly Moving
To The Limits Of Our Body's Ability To Move Through Space
In Search Of A Home
Echoes Of Evidence
Our Heat Could Compare To The Air Around Us
An Attempt To Organize Our Chaotic Elements
The Path Keeps Going
Until You Begin To Believe It Too
Never Actually Alone
On A Bridge Connecting Two Binaries
A Body Of Water That Was Not On Our Map
Slowing Down The Pace
Your Open Comfort Has Been Embraced
Within A Loop
I Feel Less Defined As I Blend With My Vision
"Moonstone"
"Starburst"
"Mangled Circus"
"Aposematism"
"Hallucinations For The Slowly Fading 3/3"
"Cosmic Kaleidoscope"
