miliseconds

 

light switch 

anxiety that grows

restless battle

against my own self

what's hidden behind it?

at the darkest hour

spiraling high up

the thoughts of the truth in silence

world of wonder and joy

minimal rest that obliges to taste it

perception deluded in vain liquid

deceiving material

now I marry the night that lays bare in the sun. Surprised by the colors of each second past my bedtime.

 Post room, post me, post everything.

now I wonder, was I here?