Illusion – Candice Louisa Daquin

Now is a time to no longer fear what we are that Jungian Shadow, seething unconscious servicing thief of farming dead soil its leopard paw falling against the pre-torn. Awake is a sensation disquieting, without prison, silence moves side-ways as green sleep slips from pond slim, suffocating the impulse for thriving. In the folds of […]

Illusion – Candice Louisa Daquin

8 thoughts on “Illusion – Candice Louisa Daquin

  1. Stunning imagery, Candice. I may be reading this wrong, but, for me, this epitomises the adage ‘you can escape everything but yourself. Great writing.

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