Gloomy

Remembrance of things past,
dappled paintings,
moving shadows,
relentless persecution
and smothery feelings,
all have sense.
The persistent flow of images,
bizarre creations
of a higher state of aesthetics,
distorted images
about distorted memories:
our personal eternities
in the haze of our fancy;
sometimes frighteningly accurate,
sometimes just vague reflections.
Fantasy & vision.
Many see,
lesser understand,
and just a few really feel.
Do I need anything?

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