Divine Perception Of A Broken Mind

inside the colors swirl

a dream
a nightmare
an elegy of madness

looking thru the mirror
you find but yourself
broken

inside the colors swirl

a pulse
a rhythm
an avantgarde cycle

trying to hear your mind
you hear screaming voices
divine

inside the colors swirl

a speck
a molecule
an island solitary

finding the truth of all
you perceive eternity
unreal

poem by Desmond Blaine
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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