A bright light pierces

The surface of my home.

My dell laptop placed in front of me

As the aura sinks into my torpid body.

Time passes slowly and shadows reflect

Off my garage wall,

White from acrylic paint.

And give my opinion some thoughts to be pondered upon.

Peacefulness survives every minute

From the soft, gradual chaos

rising from

Corners of unknown dimensions,

Sensed,

Yet hidden by the disguise of caressing life.

The feelings of my soul

Are immune to my surroundings

As I consistently type this poem,

The words extending every second

Like a stretching snake

Clad in intricate and uneven patterns

Of arcane, yet common designs.

My birth, my family, my life

Surrounded by this blinding light

That reveals all the hidden havens

Of darkness,

Disappearance declined by nature.

Covert ambitions silenced by

Events following the clock's pace,

Tempo kept in concurrent motion.

A saddening thought traces through

Fibers of wood, snapping its

Essence into a sucking cave,

Physical signs relinquished.

My eyes close

I lean back.

My fingers twitch

And my face shows its vacancy to the sky above.