It's In The Details

See the colours moving, watch them taking shape    
     
Translucent green against florescent yellow, peeling away to red and then back again.    
     
Imagination takes its toll where comprehension comes unglued and realism takes passenger on our journey down and into the unknown    
     
Linking arms and taking the plunge. Delving further then our fore-fathers ever dared to enter    
     
A prisoner of your own mind -- Lost in oblivion    
     
Thoughts dribble into nonsense and mind transferal begins...    
     
Quiet like a shelter but buffeting as a torrent of emotion, colour and sound; raging like tides but fragile as candles light    
     
The mind flickers with life but is lost in the breeze, leaving only a trail of smoke to follow...      
     
Higher they climb until they're swallowed up by the sky and they learn to glow outwardly for all to see    
     
Only then they may come down    
     
"...and have a hangover"    
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
Written and published by A Nameless Traveler  A.K.A.  -Andrew F. R. Kerklaan