haikus sans

current position: between timelines.

the sky said hold on,
but the ground forgot how.

pressurized silence,
season: undefined

every time felt like the first
but it was already the last

some doors open with sound.
others open with silence.
this place waits for the quiet ones.

my hard drive has a personality now

your voice still floats at cruising altitude.

kind of a blur. kind of a breakthrough.

from somewhere slightly sideways