Free Visions

When I close my eyes, this is what I see.

Darkness.

Darkness seeps through the pores of my mind, invading the room that is the inside of my head. There I see the flow of time, endless time, meaningless time.

Light flows inside and stains the endless veil of black that covers the walls of my mind like tapestry; a moth, wings of pure light and serenity, flaps its wings freely and guards my visions.

A flash of blue and violet appears and disappears, representing my sanity.

Lines of white line run across the field of sight I have in my head- they surround me like a cucoon, keeping me safe from the dangers of the darkness invading my thoughts.

A snake of fear slithers, its yellow eyes glowing with rage as it rampages through my mind- it eats the light and lets in more stains of the dark.

But yet another gust of light pours in through an entrance that was forged by hope.

Author's Note

I can't help it- this is what I visualize.
This is the reason my classmates say I'm a 'crazy emo freak'.

Reviews

[An owl on the moon]

Well, I say you're a brilliant, rising star of deep words and feeling! This is exceptional, and your writing grows deeper and more meaningful with everything I read. Here you balance the darkness with the light of hope, the fear with the guardians of hope... Your words, your thoughts, your mind are such a richly painted canvass... Please don't ever stop writing!