A kaleidoscope of emotions rising within, seeking recognition all at once, behold the cryptic fantasy before you that is created, <br />Each step falls lightly upon a cushion of air, every action seems dramatically slow in motion, yet strangely unabated, <br />Each precise movement made, leaving a shadowed trail in its wake, the distortion an obvious factor in its relevant motion, <br />The body reacts accordingly to its environment, to a mind preoccupied; each visual instance emits its own sacred emotion, <br />Intricacy of thought, yet powerless to alter events, observing the dream unfolding endlessly before its audience, <br />A witness to the fairytale engulfed in disbelief, desperately searching for some sense of control, a safe familiar guidance, <br />The common place reaches new elevated heights, drifting past it’s bewildered beholder, presenting new meaning and complete effect, <br />Eyes enraptured unable to free themselves, holding fast to the witnessed delusion, the dream which by rights the conscience should reject, <br />The imaginary observance of eyes deceived, unable to ascertain reality from fiction, the mind offers no resistance, <br /> <br />Perception is the reality we create in our minds and attempt to justify with political correctness to the people surrounding us... Always remember opinions are just a matter of perception, nothing more. <br /> <br /> <br />(Dec 2010)<br /><br />Jen Sheridan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/surreal-perception/
