
art by me
Pulsing swarm
Fluttering
Humming
Never ceasing toil
Here
To there
Return again
To Build
Create
Beyond the sum of whole
Finding use
Where I could not
I am what else has made
I am a husk
Of flesh and breath
And the bees made honey
Within my skull
About the Creator
Aaron Morrison
Mad Lib it:
Born during a (___natural disaster___), Aaron spends his free time exploring (___unusual location (plural) ___) and raising domesticated (___fictional creature (plural)___).
Author of Miscellany Farrago
insta: @theaaronmorrison



Comments (1)
Ooh, wow, Aaron. Love how the metaphor is working here to evoke a feeling of uselessness, or else, being used when the capacity for usefulness is gone.