minimal undefined

these curses i am under
relieve me of expectations
survived by monotony of thought
pursuing the corners of a round room
ponderous noises creep in
like clockwork overworked
overstreched senses craving black
craving the dark night
where i might disappear
a solitary shadow cast against
a welcomed canvas of shadows as dark
silence framed by the edges of a sound
pause brought into focus
monotony starved of definition
rooms starved of corners
truth approached humbly