when I look at this
i cant talk
i dont want to
its perfect
i see it casting out painting into everything
it whispers between notes of songs
it colors into all images
it brings the "out there" in here
confusing the mind
eracing what was thought as borders
this makes the ME dissapear
to become .. just this
it will fade when I leave the room
and ME will appear and I will be talking with someone
not aware anymore
then suddenly in the middle of a talk
it will be seen through everything
and the talk will be meaningless
i think cats know this
Its really Wonderfull Poetry :) Please Keep it up
poetry is the only way to express this. i sat and jotted this down in about 5 minutes.. yet the expressioin felt great. planting seeds in another realm