Colourado Mindtrip

A psychic gravity I defy

While the body takes off to fly

Energetic streams, they run through me

Eradicate the unbound limbs for free

To the borders of imagination

Perpetual movement, no stagnation

I'm a sailor in the liquid spheres of mind

That's where I create my own reality

In this Colourado all that I can find

Is one single moment in eternity

Into the river of faces thou shalt dive

To see the various forms of life

Existence is a constant flow

Hundreds and thousands come and go

They all change and they renew

Within a moment, just like you!

In darkened temples where the spirits rise

and blue spotlights guide the wanderer's path.

Silence is loud, fire is as cold as ice

and love's a cure for my life's aftermath

Can't distinguish one voice from the other

Groans of the dying ones, still they bother

The cheerful from the weeping, screams of wrath,

Lamentations of the longing, caught in death

Every single voice has its own story to tell. There are old

men, unborn babies, happy children, wretched women and

joyful girls. And some spirits even look like trees and flowers.

But the process of realization in Elias marches on, and in the

light which swallows everything he catches the sight of Melissa's

face. Blurred and glassily but yet beautiful like a princess and as

brightly as a star she smiles at him. Distant and yet so close he

feels her presence and feels every word she speaks more intensely

than ever before:

"Elias, my beloved, oh don't you look so sad at me,

splendour is not just in thoughts and words,

the magnitude of life you have to see!

Go on my dear, although the farewell hurts!"