I've decided to try my hand at some writing to keep myself occupied. I'll be posting most of my stuff here, so feel free to leave some criticism.
Here's a poem called Distant.
As the Earth sublimes, we may feel
a similar diffusion;
No longer mere scape of dream
(both splendid and illusory) fragments;
Labyrinthine chaos in collective mind.
I lurk among the forgotten ones,
waiting for some uncertain thing.