My thoughts flit here and there like butterflies. Colors blend and reality bends. Stuck in a world of the sweetest fantasy. Where pain doesn't exsist and there's never a dull moment. Swimming in a chasm as wide as posibility. Impossibly deep as an abyss of smoke and mirrors. Lasting as long as a blink and quick as a sinking ship into the depthlessness like a water boarded spy riding the high of beating death once again blessed in the way only a prayer brings. Only the way a beautiful faith sings mercies and love. From a gracious God above. Like birds singing, the music ringing from my thoughts as they flow into poetry. And I blink again to be brought back to reality. Roused from beautiful sleepless dream. Woken from the endless daydream