Water

Water

The season of the dying is here
And I’m walking through ghosts like water
I see the feet pounding the pavement
I’m walking past the blank faces
But my left foot is not in this world
And my right foot barely holds me here
My world is changing dimension
The moon is bigger and brighter
The sounds are louder
The smells are stronger
The pain, more painful
Emotions beam like bright colored rays
And I’m caught in the rainbow
Vibrations turning my insides to gel
My head spins
And my vacant eyes are looking through people like water
Stripped naked like autumn trees
My right foot barely holds me here
I’m raw and delicate
And I’m feeling everything like water