Six Degrees of Separation

And as I lie down
The silent clock, a quarter before 5
I felt lost… dumbfounded
Looking up a ceiling - way too near my face
Music soothing the emptiness
Like paint splattering on a blank canvas
“It’ll be alright”, says by a song..
Then comes with “This is the 6 degrees of separation”
And I’m on the fifth, closed to sixth….

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This piece is heavily influenced by listening to Six degrees of separation by The Script after being played on by shuffled playlist. Writing this did help in stopping the wandering mind at 5 am in the morning.

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Yourbeau · M

love how you’ve captured the feeling of isolation and vulnerability, it really resonates. Also the way you compared music to, paint splattering on a blank canvas is such a beautiful metaphor. It really speaks to the transformative power of art.😀