The Blind Spots

these are crevices without
peripheral value
they reach no limit.
In essence anything
standing in its vector
does not exist
nor does the vector.

Edit the sand
It is overzealous
superfluous
it gets everywhere.

Hold on to the fall
colored rail
Breath in the
incandescent sun behind
you,
you have become gold.

This is the Alchemical formula
This is how to guild
every cage.

I live in the blindspot
I like it here
It is uncomfortable
and it is alone,

I feel so alive inside
its vector for you, I do not exist

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