Do you see the world in color?
Colors so vivid they sear your brain with their mortality.
Beautiful intricate strokes blending into one self-aware perception,
Where even the memory of the self may evaporate.

Your brain in overdrive,
Your feet tingling with every gentle shadow.
And roads.

Roads you forge,
Roads laid down for you by generations of the past and
The future so annoyingly concerned
For a well being
That is outdated
Unsuited.

Colors.

The end, the beginning,
Both the same yet
God forbid
If they are not different.

For when your mind is wiped clean,
The colors will linger,
On your tongue,
Your hips,
Your hair,
Flowing through like

Gentle breezes of a
Chaotic summer’s night.

Unwound.

24.06.2021