Shards of colored glass
Form infinite swirling memories
Playing as motion pictures of our past
These yesterdays feel like centuries
Since I've held you last
Spiraling thoughts shape these rhymes
Conveying that which is seen
Words were easier to find with your eyes
Reading between this never-ending dream
Once upon a rose-colored time
Beautifully broken worldviews collide
Trapped inside repeated reflections
Tracing patterns of what's been cast aside
Seeing through illusions to reach conclusions
What's divided will be unified
This prism's visions seep
Shifting my point of view
It's time to search deep
Inspiration within is waiting for you
This dream doesn't require sleep

© Obsidian_Asylum
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