Stargazing Illusionist (Free verse) by DreamerSupreme
Those dark nights filled with the dynamic hallucinations
of fantasy gone wild, with insane creations sprouted
from a lost child. Pictures take over the walls..
I sit watching, learning slowly how to
change the shapes into entire galaxies.
Its strange what a dreamer see's
an ocean of possibilities in the chaos storm
multiplexed universes spread endless
in the tree of time..
Caged I may be with the walls
and bars of my social/mental prison
but my reality has no boundaries.
Wheat field dancing with the wind
and soft hands running over the grain.
A white dress floats over moist dark soil
Blue ribbon tied in a childs fashion...
Train station cave filled with
bonfire trash cans. An old bum
sings in drunken slurs while blood pours
from the gunshots covering his stomach.
The void tunnel, tv screen tornado;
a storm of dimensions waiting to be
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