Submissions by stryder

A kaleidoscope of emeralds refract the javelins of light that invade my mind,
That pierce blisters of long forgotten loss, anger, fear and resentment,
Their sticky, alluring wisps of smoke, which escape from these bunkers, dance like maddening clowns,
Dancing fervioushly, side-stepping and darting, motioning like an escaped lunatic,
They gain strength the further they enter the brain, borrowing and excavating for the most tender parts,
A myriad of different emotions engulf me, interchanging intermittently, beckoning me to an inward journey.

Floors like elastic; a...