He awoke in darkness; cold sweat drenched his face
paranoia closed in; fear clutched his mental state
nothing but pitch black; hopeful words were extinguished
except the white lies that reassured his existence
he stared blankly letting his iris adapt to the night
perspectives shifted; the walls were actually white
in a room without corners; an object caught his eyes
hanging loosely with wood borders compressed inside:
the portrait was stunning; contrasting colors made it stand out
the Silent Night and Bodhi Tree in the background
numerous markings in snow; each unique footprint
and the universe carved in stone; the view was translucent…
a world purely intuitive without intelligence composes the awe
but the portrait was simply an element hung on a wall
he takes a step back; faint light provides the big picture
now he’s taken aback; the same lines design his figure…
paranoia closed in; fear clutched his mental state
nothing but pitch black; hopeful words were extinguished
except the white lies that reassured his existence
he stared blankly letting his iris adapt to the night
perspectives shifted; the walls were actually white
in a room without corners; an object caught his eyes
hanging loosely with wood borders compressed inside:
the portrait was stunning; contrasting colors made it stand out
the Silent Night and Bodhi Tree in the background
numerous markings in snow; each unique footprint
and the universe carved in stone; the view was translucent…
a world purely intuitive without intelligence composes the awe
but the portrait was simply an element hung on a wall
he takes a step back; faint light provides the big picture
now he’s taken aback; the same lines design his figure…