Hannah Reding via Unsplash The air I breathe is laden with introspection.Thoughts unsaid,words unspoken. Lapse into reflection.Gravity. Your eyes swollen with struggle againstthe words jammed in your jewelled throat. What you wish to saycan never be understoodby alien ears. Messagesfor the centre. Thoughts bounce aroundin there, like pinball, like silver. Break out. We beg, although … Continue reading Burden of Thought →