Petrified symbols

Breathing white and black, I lay numb,
Petrified symbols start to revolve around my head,
Each one of them recites a story to tell,
Unfolding themselves for us to be overwhelmed,
I close my eyes for a moment, the moment’s gone,
Doorway to past, present or imagination, I succumb,
Far away from the reality, far away from the people,
A colorless world gives color to my universe,
Unheard of, unspoken, yet imagined,
This world brews on me, my inner demons,
However, such world lies within us all,
I’m no different, no different at all.

This world that I speak of, grows within time,
More is added to it, very few are sublime,
Much of it, obscure, lot of it, untraveled,
Such beautiful creations reside, each humbly intimate,
Breathing in white and black, I lay numb,
Petrified symbols start to revolve around my head,
Some are lost, while some forgotten,
Sublime becomes obscure, sunshine becomes darkened,
As this world affects my reality, my sanity, me,
It is a doorway, to make happen all what is desired,
Lost within its beauty, the possibilities, I succumb,
This colorless world gives color to both of my universe.