Blind Night

"Blind Night"




You Can't See Anything At All-

If You're 100 Feet Tall.

You May See Everything If You Are 3 Inches Small.

Sometimes I Feel Like Both.

One Or Another, Or Neither Nor To Store.



Inside My Mind's Translucence Vault.

I Hear A Call, While The Blue Telephone Is Ringing.

When It Happens, I Hear My Mind's Joyous Singing.



Is This The End Of A New Beginning?

Or The Beginning Of An Ending?



What  Messages Are You Sending?

Could They Be An Art's Creation Rainbow's Rendering?

Depending On What Is To Be Soon Pending?



It's An Unknown Teaching.

For Which, None Are Reaching.

But Many Are Beseeching.



Stop The Silent Screaming.

Am I Only Daydreaming?

Or In A Hot Room Which Is Steaming?

Fiery Molten Lava's Volcanoes In My Brain Are Streaming.




Jon Billet-01/22/16