‘Things will run their course’
Like paperclips snaking
Into space
Running with energy
Stolen from the crooks
Of your mind.

Things will come to an end
But not here, not yet
First you run like hell
Spin colourful galaxies
In your mind’s eye
Blinking, gazing, creating
Your life
A wild stack
in space.

(photo: ‘Things will run their course’ by Blaumohn)

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