Pause in Time
as darknesssets in about
the land,
over the tree tops
grayish cumulus
begins to form,
as the electrified
orchestra
plays softly
in the foreground,
(not in central
focus),
the clouds begin
to swirl,
faster an faster
trees, houses, animals
and other
optical illusions are
flashin'..happenin',
as you seem to be
peakin' on
the highest
form of life
close your eyes,
the visions
are gone-
Chrisjan
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