Ever wondered what
Those random dancing patterns you see
After rubbing your eyes
Or after sneezing are?
That light you see
Without light entering the organs of vision?
They're all around you
And inside you
Omnipresent
Like the Gods resting in nirvana
Unseen, unknown, unacknowledged
Yet booming in screaming colors.
The iridescent colors fostered by aquivering lights
Triggered by a fondle
Steering you out of darkness
Though not affecting the slim shady
In you- the darkness in your soul.
How can words
Describe their ineffable splendor?
Close your eyes
And see a new world come to life!
YOU ARE READING
The Vagrant Series
PoesíaThis is a compilation of the ramblings in my mind. Though the chapters are discrete yet they share a common trait- They are capable of making your mind wander to different places and arousing profuse feelings inside you, or so I believe. Let's wande...
