For several minutes, at a moment in time, I laid down in my bed and placed my hand, palm down on my pillow…the following is a quite literal (however abstract) depiction of the sensations involved in encounter.
and no, there were no hallucinogens involved.
vacancy.
this hole in my hand
an exact circle.
circumference=
pulsating vacancy
filled with an energy.
an indescribable
void of somethingness.
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