Philosophy Events

Philosophy Events

The building makes noises,

I think it be alive

Restless.

Oh, so restless.

It communicates with the living,

and

listens to the dead.

They are belligerent

in their proceedings

after life.

The building holds

their memories,

too many to remember

It speaks of them

with every sound

it utters.

I wonder

if it will someday speak of mine?

"Rash"

"Rash"

Brontë Wittpenn

Brontë Wittpenn

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