Awakening
By jhxmt
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
- 526 reads
Shifting colours, sights, sounds,
Rushing towards me, flying
Incoherently, revealing the
Utter clarity beyond. I
Stare motionless, wondering what
Strange concoction it is that
Flows through the mind, releasing
All, with no care for the
Smooth, clear bloodstream and
The impeccably circular eye.
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