The Blend

Minutes, hours, days, nights.

Sleep, insomnia, the daze of the in-between.

Health, sickness, hunger, pain.

Love, hate, indifference, annoyance, exasperation.

Company, The Coccoon.

Excitement, ennui, stimulation - mild, strong.

Faces, images, thoughts, actions, emotions.

War, peace, uneasy calm.

Life, Death.

All blend.

See all the colours bleed into one. Yes, I'm still running.

As I do from time to time, I ask myself more and more these days - how did it come to this?

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