Descent

White hot paranormal activity does wonderful things for consciousness...and, unfortunately, psychosis. But, maybe the paranormal isn't even necessary...

I rewrote the final stanza of Descent with this in mind (added links between the stanzas). I think it's done now. But I don't know if we can ever escape from the ridge in real life. I think it tears many of us both directions all the way down into the endless valley as the sides gradually blend together in this soup of uncertainty, where normality loses all meaning...especially these days when what was impossible yesterday is part of everyday life the next.

The possible is no longer plausible.