Untouchable, unreachable
A place unknown
Never conjured up
But one I proudly own
Darkness, silence
A limitless space
That only accommodates
Dreams that dip and grace
Whispers, ghosts
Substance of their being
Nurtured by old thoughts
Fresh and always teeming
Sanity, Reality
Strung between these ropes
A noose wrapped around me
One of fragile hopes
Awakening, panicking
Fear broken loose
Staining all life’s beauty
In dull and abstract hues
