Doctor Love
Bluelighter
Patterns,
Squares and circles,
Bugs biting at my feet,
Wait those aren't feet.
And where am I?
Deffinately a cosmic place,
Not so much friendly,
Not so much unfriendly.
But wondrous,
And exciting,
New doors opening,
Unknowingly stepping out, further.
Further then before,
Further then the next,
Is it safe?
Who knows, we'll find out soon enough.
Oh I'm dreaming?
No, awake?
Does it make a difference?
Not here.
Nothing matters here,
But yet there is a purpose for everything.
Open the window and take a look.
The key is knowing which way the glass slides.
A place in the cosmos,
More then just cosmetic,
Deeper,
Through the depths of this place.
Where is this place?
I want to get back.
One blink,
And one more.
Back again for that one instant.
Underneath the waves of color and texture.
I see an opening.
One more leap.
Success,
Who else is in here?
Is that....me?
Welcome to your mind.
[ 30 September 2002: Message edited by: Doctor Love ]
Squares and circles,
Bugs biting at my feet,
Wait those aren't feet.
And where am I?
Deffinately a cosmic place,
Not so much friendly,
Not so much unfriendly.
But wondrous,
And exciting,
New doors opening,
Unknowingly stepping out, further.
Further then before,
Further then the next,
Is it safe?
Who knows, we'll find out soon enough.
Oh I'm dreaming?
No, awake?
Does it make a difference?
Not here.
Nothing matters here,
But yet there is a purpose for everything.
Open the window and take a look.
The key is knowing which way the glass slides.
A place in the cosmos,
More then just cosmetic,
Deeper,
Through the depths of this place.
Where is this place?
I want to get back.
One blink,
And one more.
Back again for that one instant.
Underneath the waves of color and texture.
I see an opening.
One more leap.
Success,
Who else is in here?
Is that....me?
Welcome to your mind.
[ 30 September 2002: Message edited by: Doctor Love ]
