Mind Prisms

Light bent, directed into unknown space

where darkness finds its way

to hazel colored warmth, spoiled by a cold thread

clouding a vision of  what the moment brings.


Struggling mind prism closes reflections,

blinds and darkens soft-held illumination

until the crimson filled moment

slips by unseen and is left in a mind prison.

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