Reveal the cycle


Monochromatic dreams of cycling black and white
one dimensional flowers flying against the sky
meddled dreams and broken thoughts
reveal the truth about the state of my mind
dancing static swirling in the folds of my brain
warped unconciousness releives the weight of the world
as it slips off my formless back into the night
the new feelings set my mind asleep

reality comes back like a pulsating hallucination

confused and miserable the few words begin to flow
I write you poetry these words are your window
peer through and you see a partial view of life
this life is mine but the picture is incomplete
with a tiny window the view is small and obsolete
I lul into a dream

and the cycle repeats