Mad
Light sings through many forms and shapes. Imagining something can make it happen. Closing my eyes I see the electric purple and blue pulsing clouds form a spiral to take me somewhere far away. The dream does not end when you wake up.
Colors dance in arrays that amaze. Kaleidoscope shards of wonder fracture the spectrum and all these small details make the big picture. Sometimes you feel like you will never stop and could keep breathing and laughing forever. In our own time we will see the phases happen.
I am mad.