Subconscience

Withdrawal into self, retreat into sublime feeling, delving into the concepts that alone roam the expanse of my mind. The swirling colors, reds, purples, greens, at constant unrest flow, merge recreate, shaped into indefinite forms, then swept away by the current of another thought, clinging to its memory, grasping to impart one last inspiration, rising, transforming, gazing, taking in the expanse below, the infinitely vast but tremulous realities of the dimensions, then, exhausted, drawn, struggling back to the concreteness of earth.