Aequus Nox


September 22, 2017

The dream

The date

The number 22

Her heart gives way to the tortures inflicted by the mind’s incessant desire to bare itself before her

An unequal battle between light and dark ensues but only twice and she is down for the count

The sun doth never win and in the solstice her heart never found

‘I’ drowned beneath the mysterious and systematic cut of ‘Us’


A paradox of aequus nox

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