I dream in overtones, seeking persistence,
visions, moments of clarity
where I am no longer lost at sea.....
embracing lucid flashes
constructed by my innate desires
to fulfill my subconscious realities.......
In The spells of the evening,
I descend out of this encompassing loop,
rewinding to the days of snow covered innocence, and velvet songs of sweet
“I am free and that is why I am lost” -Kafka