Enter the Funnel
Enter the Funnel
From the smog in our breath,
With each footstep, there is a ghost,
Where light is the intruder, scarce and unwelcome.
This is my artificial cocoon,
My womb of obscurity,
Lost under the weight of unfulfilled potential
And everything is hauntingly beautiful.
As we continually inch forward.
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www.jjfbbennett.com/2024/04/enter-funnel.html
Keywords:
Metaphorical Journey, Self-Reflection, Unfulfilled Dreams, Life's Path, Philosophical Art, Echoes of Choice, Chains of Habit, Potential and Fear, Comfort in Darkness, Breaking Free, Self-Discovery, Artistic Interpretation
Enter the Funnel
Enter the Funnel
From the smog in our breath,
With each footstep, there is a ghost,
Where light is the intruder, scarce and unwelcome.
This is my artificial cocoon,
My womb of obscurity,
Lost under the weight of unfulfilled potential
And everything is hauntingly beautiful.
As we continually inch forward.
Blogger:
www.jjfbbennett.com/2024/04/enter-funnel.html
Keywords:
Metaphorical Journey, Self-Reflection, Unfulfilled Dreams, Life's Path, Philosophical Art, Echoes of Choice, Chains of Habit, Potential and Fear, Comfort in Darkness, Breaking Free, Self-Discovery, Artistic Interpretation