Slow motion

Becoming very well acquainted

With the backs of my eyelids,

In this weekend world

of hospital slow motion fluidity.

You can close your eyes

and see the totality.

All of time, painted in

tonally shifting colours that

seep over you.

If you glance even further

Into the middle distance,

you may chance to catch eyes

with the wonderous woman

Of the skies, who sifts through

these places from time to time.

 

Slip between veils,

Privacy blinds

between the dream world

and real life,

It's so hard to know

what is solid state

And what exists only in that

Perplexing place

which lines the mind,

it all blends into one

in a stunning display of peaceful sublimity,

Leaving you dancing along the

Shimmering timeline

Into the arms of infinity.

 

The endlessly marching beat,

beds empty then fill, taken seats

Become empty, in the blink of an eye,

Time slips across the clock,

it doesn't recognise the way the day lies.

A new face blurs into the scene

Momentarily there

before a hazy shade clouds the air

And they wisp away. Just a dream

Drifting into the images that spill

across the veil of real and unreal.

 

 

Thanks for reading
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Kyle