Inspired by Paysage en Bleu by Andre Brasilier

take my dreams
mingle them with water
combine with shadow so I'll find depth
define the run, what should I drag along

folding in two, halving, imprinting elsewhere
there is no time for these thoughts
no time to rise up in defiance
no need to know where I head, only onwards
the wild is a hoax on a linear track

clarity just one precise second
separated entirely from the rest
it could be studied perfectly
and I'll live and die doing so
but it'll account for nothing
other than a stilled picture of me in motion

I feel the ground beneath my feet
the thunder of direction
imagine there's no time to feel anything
other than nothing, or blue


my view - I feel hides in the dirt
my reflection - is too coloured by hurt
my tomorrow - identity I'll reassert
my today - I'm all action, mind inert

I won't falter if I stay alert

© 𝓛𝓮𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓗 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓