Poetry

Under

Written by Jacob Ibrag

Caught in this non place of a space. A sliver in the mind

that breeds the right to stare into nothingness. It all waits under

the currency of stagnation, inflated to where thought is expensive.

‘Used to know what I wanted.’ Focus. Knowing is for the wanting.


Photographer Unknown

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10 comments on “Under

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  2. I was forced to think the depth of this thought..

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  3. ❀ love this

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  4. i always know what i want! Hard to place in the right order what i need?

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  5. I think you just captured my soul with this..

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  6. Sounds like that deep soul-searching process, trying to make sense of the meaning of life…

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  7. It is very interesting that this piece brings to mind something which I say a lot, “I want something but don’t know what it is.” There is a sense of desire present, but for some reason, the clarity of it eludes.

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