A hover, showering from all sides,An ant biting but unseen,A man punching yet irrelevant,A stone falling upon me,Yet, I won’t break. They say,If you stop,It will consume you.If you run,It may outrun you. We know,The invisible worldIs most aliveIn the deepest lostness. The only question remains—How do you escapeThis Invisible Pursuit?Or have you already left …