Tuesday, February 28, 2006

Crystal Clear Fuzz Glow Fear Flight Death Not

Thanks to the cloud layer and the pouring rain, the day was a grey smudge that stretched on as far as the eye could see. I like that look...makes the world look a little smaller. The atmosphere...

Smells as dense as it looks. The falling water softens the edges. There was this bright blue neon sign that bounced off of the accumulated water on the ground, and it made the entire surface blaze with this bright blue glow. I didn't even see the sign until I passed into its view, so it made first sight of the street mysterious and inviting. Inviting?

And there is this constant roar of colliding particles throughout the day. The roar becomes a drone as you adjust. A liquid metallic drone that floats above your head.

And the rain becomes a companion. The water encases and ensures protection.

Steam.

These broken sentences fill my head, and stream together into thought. Much like these rain drops stream together to form the illusion of falling rays that extend up into the sky.

-The Piece