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"The skeleton arms arise like a maze that embrace you in their ravel, a dust stirs and grave settles once more. The body lies ensconced, a body awaiting a ghost; a seed awaiting the soil of spring chores. Grain by grain the earth shall chisel dreams to carve the sculpture of your longing, while you lie chanting the epitaphs till you will talk in echoes. Waking is remembrance, a piecing of history saved from the gushing drains of time. Soon the seconds will pour from the skies and little brooks shall soak the yellow pages of histories, mixing ink with blood. You gather the sinews, floating like paper boats in this pool; the bones will come to chalk the course destined. A moon unfurls like a sail catching a gust; your breaths come to rest like wreaths labyrinthine." ~daktar hyde #hydeye #everydaysurreal #teampixel_india #moon

"In a blink you wish the night away, the call of the vortex slips in place in masquerade. The winds sweep like scythes, spinning the hourglass of time. Seconds like dust rise and become storms summoned from the beyond. An ache for that afterlife arises in your breast and you feel it's taste on your lips. Bitter almonds now sweet made. Your tongue lingers over the lips like a hesitant sigh at a tombstone. The stairs spiral away like unfounded moments, you kneel and caress her grave." ~daktar hyde #everydaysurreal #hydeye #teampixel_india #spiralstairs

"Your eyes open to the rocking rickety of the tracks. The train passes over hurriedly, ignoring you in your face. You turn away with a wry smile. She never had a good breath after all. The sky is pulled back like a curtain again. You set a sail your archives in the clouds. The beggar on the corner tells you there's a rain approaching. You nod at him at bid him goodbye, tears rolling down your cheek. He won't make it you know. He empties the alms in your palm, it shall fill a bogey in entirety and derail a train. You pocket the receipt, and make a note that it's running 4 fours and fifty one minutes late till blaze." ~ daktar hyde #everydaysurreal #teampixel_india #trainjourneys #dawns

"The dawn unsettles to a waiting morn. You pluck a stranger's​ anxiety from the lone tree before leaving in your cab. You wish it was driverless instead, a singular bubble of thought randomly foraging through traffic. The black tongue of a road rolls to wrap you up like a chameleon's prey. The world outside grows ember, you a trifle red, uncertain of the indignation. A tongue walks in many ways, you feel the weight of a word pronounced on your back, a singular baggage of freight. You dwell on the taste of the panic as it slides down the throat, a cascade masquerading as alcohol. You are pushed to the wall of interrogation - a touch insistent imprinted on the back of the tooth, a hesitation imprisoned in teeth. Teeth that gnash the growing pall of silence. You close your eyes and gather closer the solitary confinement." ~daktar hyde #everydaysurreal #teampixel_india #beerstories