#1
My heart catches every instant
drumbeat. The face is cooled by the onset
of the vanguard. A subtle feeling of
melancholy starts to enter the soul.
An approaching thunderstorm.
#2
A pure drop of water
falling form the sky, only
to collide with the still
calm pond. The flat
water line snaps
into furry, the spike of a
heartbeat monitor...
There is a lighting strike across a mid-day afternoon sky.
#3
An all consuming black hole, constrained to
this small space. A pit.
Flat surface of the door; it has no features or characteristics.
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