
my dark was filled with white noise
my head was filled with light
my thoughts were mushy useless things
as i glowed into the night
i picked a favourable frequency
the dial i was off was set
i tuned in turned off and dropped out
but i wasn't quite there yet
being completely and totally unprepared for this inevitable eventuality
i selected night vision
a filtered blight vision
this second sight vision
pay per fight vision
and only then
did i
sit down
to watch
i tried to
let myself
be entertained
all was lack
i built pillow forts
felt odd of sorts
those endless noughts
and the bad thoughts
and i found
that
it didn’t
suit my tastes
i found things
that i
had yet
left to lose
i had a choice yes
but not to choose
i didn't realise
that within this device
it all adds up
if you count everything twice
so i counted
on my fingers
on my toes
both my ears
and my nose
and i
came up
short
diminutive in both
nature and stature
and the objects
those things
those toys
they had melted
in a future
i hadn't even
seen yet
About the Creator
Bren
"It's just a token of my extreme!" - Frank Zappa
"Cause it's all in the heat of the moment It's all in the pain!!!" - Devin Townsend
Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler




Comments (2)
A teasing, taunting taste into your mind. Whew
OHHH! This is deep, kind of peeking through half closed eyes at the world and your cover pic. Like naked and finding bits of clothing as you go. I like the references from dark to light.