Abeline Autumns Infinite Dream
Blink yourself away this time.
What you just saw was real.
I’ve been hiding behind my mind.
Discovering ways to not feel.
Am I alive or dead?
Are these all just images playing through my head?
Then the sound escapes.
And I’m wondering how long I’ve been under.
Pull me up! I’m falling, like autumns leaves.
Would you believe me if I said. This is all a dream.
Snap back to reality.
Step back from all that we choose to see.
Look past reflections on the water.
To find, inner beauty.
It’s all below, if you look past the blindfold.
