Nothing was new to the phrase,
Real and ideal — what we like and what we need.
A good rhyme or a logical flow?
Only to end up somewhere new.

This place is pretty unsettling,
Yet reflective as it can get.
As there might be rhythm we’ll start hearing,
Or a structural visual flow you’ll begin seeing.

Let it take you to the unfamiliar sights,
So you could unearth your cave of thoughts.
Feel the light and cloud fill your every side,
No more fear as you’ll be with your holy ghost.