The Other Me

silver and velvet

clouds full of matrixes of the mind

I am in a bath of colors

there is no one to tell me why I am here

but I am and I can feel those colors

talking to me with their mirror language

they offer me beauty and recognition

they know I love them

they turn into gold and purple lights

crawling out of their atoms

like little enlightened creatures

with the individuality of the first dimension

I am them and they are me

and I am your other me as well