Strange, I was wandering as always amongst
The masses, the bland and the dull. A being
Out of nothingness invaded the monochrome,
Splattered carelessly colors I’ve never seen.
Floating above all else, like nothing else,
Steps that seem invisible, unreal how you walk.
I ask you my strange friend: where in my dictionary
Can I find your definition? for your colors have me
Mystified, my filters are broken and lens out of focus.
My animal woke up and took over me. wanting,
Proclaiming, declaring, pretending to be in control,
Pretending to comprehend the unfathomable, fool.
My past seems to have relinquished itself.
My future dissolved into mere mirage.
Only now remains, and now is very strange.
Now, numbers don’t add up, logic makes no sense.
I question my entire thinking.
I’m off center, how could this be?
I could only hope
These colors aren’t figments of my imagination.
Or an illusion my weary heart has concocted.
I have no choice; I can only let it be
And pray the