TRANSIENCE

[Spoken Word: Theo]
The monotony of a life brightened by a few comforting moments, or by a passing person. A light brightening up the abyss serving as your heart. This light is unstable and never stays for long, but it prevents you, once you return to the total darkness, from becoming ill. For although you feel so alone, it has been there, by your side, holding your hand when no one else, or anything else, has. A memory, like a flame lighting our soul, and warming us from the cold breath of death. When this source of light goes away, when it is extinguishеd, pain takes our right hand and sorrow takes our left hand, to guidе us through this long dark tunnel. Our senses, once again lost, we return to huddle in the abysmal blackness that our heart holds, waiting for the next strobe light to visit us. STROBOSCOPIA