And you see your dreams go astray
Close your eyes and rest awhile
Look into the darkness,force a smile.
It will all be dark,at first,
But gradually,as time will pass,
There will be colours,dark and bright,
Spinning waves of joyful delight.
And colours will dance into shapes,
A maddening whirlpool of psychedelic frames,
Dancing,traipsng,fluttering like rain
A little more laughter,a little less pain.
Slowly but steadily,you shall see
That light,however bright it may be,
Can be blinding, deceiving to you
And that darkness,can be colourful too.
Written way back in September 2011, one of my many futile attempts at poetry. Inspired by one who'll always remain an inspiration,among many other things.
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