severed tether

The umbilicus severed,
Such a pretty curling ribbon
Sliced by low flying fear.
Un-tethered, the mylar plated soul floats away,
abraded by atmospheric friction,
to engorge the abhorrent void.

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About Eric Kovach

Spiraling out of control~~~~~~o
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6 Responses to severed tether

  1. Geo Sans says:

    intrigued by your phrase …

    “mylar plated soul floats away”

  2. So vivid, I especially adore the last line.

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