A cornucopia of thoughts,
Interspersed with intermittent lights
Of oblivion.
Dyslexic emotions.
Inebriated decisions,
Merging into reality,
Rustling leaves bringing me back,
Into the autumn of thoughts
In a retrospective place.
Into the forest white
From the banks of inebriation
We undergo validated states of glee
Or valleys of desperation
Merging into idiosyncratic fantasies,
Carefully planned chaos,
This planned chaos
Emerges.
A conclusion of emotions,
A disruption of dreams,
Jolting back to the screams of the sun,
The light being too harsh,
Let me sleep, On a drowsy sundown.
Let me sleep,
And wake up to nothingness.
