Imposter. Prinsoner. All The Same-Lost.. Poem by Eli J Tod

Imposter
Simply a colorful soul
Prisoner
Within a brittle shell.

Innocence~Lost
Gone
With the stirrings of an
Eyelash.

Downy-Soft dreams
Clamoring silence
Clawing
From all sides.

Soft black waves
Coxing to the
Deep

Abyss
Chasm
Nothingness.

Cellophane
Protector
Of the [wandering]
Mind.

Phantom impish words
Resting
On the tongue

Cotton so heavy
Lips
Sealed before it.

Bone white
Grasping/Frantic
For paper

Essential to
Stay
Not drift between.