Living In A Fugue
The changeling landscape unfolds in
front of me
I'm ignoring those mortals affected
by banality
Exploring a new world that exists
in my mind
Laughing at mortals, blundering about as if blind!
*****
I'm living in a dual world.
I lie back and soak up sweet life,
While banality zooms past at the mortal
breakneck speed.
They ignore the reality swimming around
them.
I see its curled tendrils caressing
their skin.
As they crush the sacrificial flowers
beneath their feet,
The sweet incense flows up to their
nostrils.
They sneeze, and continue on their
way.
What a mystery!
How can these mortals not see?
Focus, and the invisible becomes tangible,
But their eyes have been trained to
be blind
To the dimension that affects them
the most!
See the colors of life!
Open up to the Spirit
Wheels within wheels
Time is a dimension like any other...it
can be bent.
*****
The spell has been broken.
Enchantment's up.
Mortal eyes focus on physical farce
again,
But there's an itching in the back
of her mind.
