Delbert Cespedes
@Xgzabeher · 1:38
Xgzabeher "Perfection"
An extension of yourself that's always out of reach. Just close enough to smell, yet not enough to taste. Its flesh without texture, its farm without shape. Close enough to touch, yet too far to feel. To pursue. It breeds doubt and scars that don't heal. Yet still we are obsessed to profess. We own what none has possessed. In debt we'll drown and pull our dreams in the waves
Adenike Nana Esie
@nourishyou · 0:50
It. I love the reach in this. And your rendition really kind of brought that to life in a very visceral way. How that distance has such a pull on us. It is almost like you can touch it, feel it, taste it, but it's unattainable. And it will forever be unattainable for. It doesn't really exist. And therein lies the constant sense of sabotage. This was a really good show, but don't tell poem