Find the Sunlight

Find the Sunlight

Depressed and invisible
The person reaches
Trapped and burning
From the terror
Of great fear
Flame the same terror
Now it’s two terrors

Not desiring terror
The person will be looking down the flames
To the kill

The kill
Or death herself
Standing speculatively
When close
Death becomes the jump

So abstract
Life’s appealing windows
Their height
The view
Remains enough
And beyond

A found poem from David Foster Wallace’s Infinite Jest



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