A Madness Like Whispers (The Mandela Catalogue)

Fear, Madness like Whispers Coming from mirrors, or Somehow, always just On the other side Of your closed door Up until opening, when Warping, to new otherside Of your nearest closed door Like Blank, öDD black shadows Hiding inside a disguise, always Nearby in the corners of tired eyes No matter how rapid eye movement … Continue reading A Madness Like Whispers (The Mandela Catalogue)

Whisper-words & Color-counts

heavy it is to hear whisper-words every moment & never is there Time to spare - no matter You do - Who continues evermore how a yellow 4 rises high in brimstone blue skies & left behind is cruel crimson 2s day & 8 white bicycles take flight https://madmanphilosophy.home.blog/2024/01/22/commentary-whisper-words-color-counts-9-june-2022/ https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3nmaYpooZYpyjMcHhrjEX8?si=gnPDtf7hQ9irY6hlXRvphQ&utm_source=copy-link