Neon
1 min readJun 12, 2020
*** there is a place I return to
when the nights become too long
when the days consume me
I quietly slip away **** ***
for in my head there is a reel
& words no one has heard
my mind becomes a catalyst
for possibilities
a movie plays in my head
the words pop like neon
in the quiet
thoughts play
like a rush
*** *** when I leave the world behind
my mind comes alive ***
