Friction of gravels
that brush against my shoe...

Pulsating ripples filled
the puddles of an uneven road...

Strip me of my color,
and no longer will I be judged...

Midnight scribbles
of blue moon's muse...

Canvas splashed with vibrant colors,
where red and blue amalgamate...

Amber ring,
encompassed my pupil...

Aimlessly,
I sail the milky way...

I
Fragments of words...

Maybe,
the world revolves around...

Polka dots of green
cascading down a celestial sphere...

Sun shining morning
eclipse by gloomy weather...

Living in a delusional world
Protest to live in reality...