The False Philosophy Of Strobe Lights: A Poem

Hi there! Hope you enjoy this evening’s poem despite the pretentious title… Please leave any feedback you might have in the comments below, thanks!

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Corkscrew spirals,

Splintering out from this

Swirling mass, swaying,

Blinding,

Frantically flashing, fizzing

In a vortex climbing ever outwards

Drawing your gaze inwards to

What?

Eternity?

Enlightenment?

The end of all things?


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