Eyelids descend like a guillotine,
decapitating the visual stimuli
my mind engrosses upon in daylight.
Then there is a numbness as the
cascading representations of my
day are all rendered darkened silence.
"My day is colour, my dreams are black and white,
Feb 15, 2017
Feb 15, 2017 at 5:59 PM UTC
Eyelids descend like a guillotine,
decapitating the visual stimuli
my mind engrosses upon in daylight.
Then there is a numbness as the
cascading representations of my
day are all rendered darkened silence.
"My day is colour, my dreams are black and white,
