Saturday, October 3, 2009

the Trip

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This came. I don't know what triggered it, and am still trying to grasp every mood that rattled through my body in the 10 minutes that it took to pen this down. The best explanation I have for this poem is that it's an explanation of moments that are extremely emotional.

Unaware of reality,
Out of tune with truth,
Distanced from facts,
Untouched by the existent.

Lost in my own world,
Of swirling fluid colours -
The hues of my moods;
With a feeling of nothingness.

Floating on this sea
Of an infinite universe;
Traversing emotional distances
Disconnected from speed, from space.

I create the shades,
The surround my being;
And yet I find myself
The reflection of my surrounding!