prismatic

it is the tinge of sudden inexplicable need that colors my world

splits the pure white beam of hopelessness into a prismatic wonderland

shades i only saw in dream reflect across the ceiling changing the normal into amazement

what do you see when you close your eyes, what visions sweep through your mind

do you think it’s possible for two people to close their eyes and see the same things

can you guess what i will see tonight when i close my eyes, what will sing into the dark

what colors will be painted on my inner eye, what adventures will greet me in that place

no more will i settle for this bright white light of despair, from here on only colors

maybe we can share the scenes together, let it wash over us both, forever alight in prismatic harmony

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