Transcendental moments eclipse
Becoming themselves
Yet still missing fragments
As elusive as stars
Hovering amongst
The space that shrouds us
Sparkling dust
Untouchable
And real.
So real between us
These disjointed dances
As each second pasees
They become lost in the ether
The yawning break
Between past and present
Cascading inside us, only to tumble
To the depths of our minds
Where one resides.
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My issues with this stem mainly from the compacted nature of the descriptions/metaphores etc. Do you think I should bulk this out/ split it up with some narrative? I feel that it is currently rembling, but that is how I felt when writing. At that point nothing could have been set out logically, it could only have been this. Should I therefore keep this style?
Answers to the above and any other comments are more then welcome.
Chloseph
