Perspective

Slightly dizzy and in awe feeling connected to some obscure and forgotten god engineered by my pen almost as a necessity to explain the unknown feelings that lay beneath I look outside all that I am is reflected on the surrounding sea of blue and white I peak between the clouds and see dots washing into a puzzle of colours souls clinging to seconds, minutes hours In my mind the closer I get to god the tinier I am a grain in a vast and endless desert of sand Posted by Apollo