In Memory Of Rod Serling

Crossing over

into the realm 

of non-description

reference and paradigm

sleep alone

 

Borders falling inward

upon themselves

leaving only what

the mind forgoes

—and the soul forbids

 

(The New Room: 1-15-2025)

 

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