Our Number Aligned
Written on 25 JANUARY 2025.
Someone Else
when the world around him started to shrink like cling film wrapping around his very being he thinks about the key to unlock something far more frightening to him could it be love? more obscure than the open door that he couldn't get out of much more less appealing than suffocating feelings of empty -but for his own mind- cage-like room a cell of yellow marrow fat and ivory padded bone redacting tears of almost sorrow despair at being alone in someone else's resolve A poem by Chasey Delaney