I am unable to surface. The tension is palpable, it is inherently visible in the air. The atmosphere constricts my breath and my lungs...

Where is the life that I recognize? Where have my senses disappeared off to? Who was that person? Into a hole that I have carved by...

How can I be in the same place over and over again, in a short loop. How can a cycle cut itself loose, like a rattlesnake I can hear my...