Cosmic Drift

Lost,

Lost again,

I wander these thoughts when I can.

When I’m feeling low,

And there's nowhere to go,

I drift on the waves that flow.




Dreams weaving,

Time deceiving,

Colors glowing,

Always leaving.




Wide-eyed gazing,

Mind’s maze blazing,

Floating far from what is real,

Lost in things I can’t conceal.




Hand me a capsule of cosmic dust,

A ticket on waves I trust.

A stellar ride to Saturn’s rings,

Where endless light and color sings.




Auroras dance, neon skies,

Hazy worlds that mesmerize.

Rainbow trails, they twist and spin,

With blazing fire, I begin.




Once upon a memory's edge,

I gazed within, my only pledge—

To see what thoughts would come alive,

And spark the visions I derive.




In shadows deep, a light ignites,

Blazing paths through endless nights.

Warping rainbows, bending beams,

Shapes and lines from distant dreams.




Symmetry flows, it zigs and zags,

Patterns swirl like colors’ flags.

Mystic potions blend and brew,

Where hazy fire paints my view.