An epileptic fit.... Affecting the better of my thoughts, rather than senses #random (not from a medical prospective though)
Starlight illumined my skies, Dark suddenly uncloaked, It's pellucid side. In a flash of light, My heart skipped a beat, And off I drifted into sleep, Yet my eyes were open-wide; Evincing this notion- an illusion.
Cheers echoed at my ears, My vision a sketchy blur; The wind chiming at it's peak, Yet all I listen to is- -some faint murmur; Of my own thoughts, Reverberating within my unfilled mind.
I saw the hourglass, and in it; The sand, that kept falling, But my mind held forth, On the moment of no passing. My mind's fingers kept flipping, Through the pages of my monologue: "At this juncture draped- -with a fortuity of existence" Read the epithet; Of my befuddled state.
A vague abstraction, This, I knew, yet; My senses took- -no rationale at stake, For I was living in a Chimera; My oculi ajar, yet- -my soma taking only a siesta.
Night or day, I knew not; The moment was a sovereign whole. My eyes beheld a vision obscured; Like a gossamer web, The moment spun me around; Fulfilling like a myriad of wishes, Such was the eloquence; Of the aberrant hour..