No. Too easy.
(who knows)
(where is who)
Whither.
Bereft of space and gone of place there is nothing to hold. Infantile names. Supposition. Quiet faith is great parricide.
I am the problem that vanishes.
(bow, fall back, into smoke)
No. Too easy.
(who knows)
(where is who)
Whither.
Bereft of space and gone of place there is nothing to hold. Infantile names. Supposition. Quiet faith is great parricide.
I am the problem that vanishes.
(bow, fall back, into smoke)