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.


this hole in my hand

an exact circle.


pulsating vacancy

filled with an energy.

an indescribable

void of somethingness.

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