Constellation

Vipassana

 


A dot on the far 
left side of the page—

that is where I started, 
and a dot on the far

right side—where I am 
now, and a dot for each 

detour that was made,
and when all the dots

are connected the
image formed is of

a wounded man
with one leg, and a

broken crutch, limping
toward the future.

  • Author: Vipassana (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 20th, 2026 01:54
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