fauxcroft

Colourfields cross the landscape of my dreams

Leading me to a Kaleidescope of scenes,

Images flicker of long lost memories

I feel as if I am mindfully rebooting,

With images flashing across my view

Showing life in all its brutal truth,

I wonder now if this is me being renewed,

Reborn and resurrected

Into a life a bit more perfect than this,

Or is there something important I have missed,

It’s hard to tell within the subtle mix.