as the dew drops lick leaves the sunrise formed violets
my eyesight evolved from swolen sleep riddled eyelids
my eyes dripped, my light sparked gas lit my flesh
as the cigarette grew intense with each intake of breath
half dressed, I pull cotton over my chest and pause
I’m in awe, I see doors open, I cant believe my eyes
I think, a door is normal, but these ones were in the sky
As I ponder why, there’s more, the clouds are shrieking eagle cries
I finish dressing, as I try and decipher my reason from guessing
These shock events distressing, more, glass steps, floating caressing
The air, haste lesssing, comes to a stop just below my window ledge
Without a thought to dread, I half rush, to meet the stairways edge
as my feet begged to tredge, i crept with balls an no soles
my skin prepared to behold the cold, but it seeped through holes
my paws, inner heat stole, but i could feel warmth on extremities
as my pupils came to see, the strange empty world through the entry
i began to enter a world seen empty, but with a greater truth
my body began to embrace the dew that dripped age but rained youth
a grain of brain juice seemed to escape me, but i kept embracing
as palpatation racing, tracing the inner beaty this world gave me
loving but also hating as my footsteps halted pacing, i froze
without voluntary motion, my clothes dragged me round i felt exposed
as i stood staring at the door from which i rose, but now stood closed
my thoughts would not compose, sweat beads dropped my nose,
i chose to try exit, but the shackled locks would not let it
i was trapped an desperate, as slowly the door was turning into glass
but alas no transparancy, as my gaze floats directly, its a reflection i see
or so it seems to me, but in reality i see my bed, an chair and pc
its deceit so easy, but unexpectadely, its forcively caught, im trapped
in a world with only the smallest spectrum of light penetrating black
i hesetate an rack my brains, for answers, but alas no reply
i am stuck in a world so similar but yet so different to mine
no apparent time, though i see my heart an world still beats in tune
i cannot escape this torture trapped behind the mirror in my room