My spirit takes a journey through my mindIn through the endless colored wavesThe shaded patterns moving through these placesFan across the faces of my memoryOut of sight not out of mindIntellectuality is holding nothing left for me on this flightThe space of the time beforeLeave the logic at the door of realityOut of sight not out of mindRain of the summer fills the handA snow white turtle on a stained glass landLie overturned legs that kick and clawCannot bite into the wallThis vision paling slowly now into the tunneling liquid spaceInside this microdot daydreamI seek an understanding of my life in the placeOut of sight not out of mind