Threshold

Conor at Kaneko
Cocoon created by Taylor Dean Harrison
Reality to fantasy,
focus to blur,
doomed to reality or swallowed by fantasy.

Fantasy.

Calling with a thousand lights,
colors screaming for attention,
shades of red trying desperately to warn the stranger:

AWAY!

Follow.

Follow the lights…
Follow the colors…
Fall…
ow.

Reality hits like a rock to the head.

The silhouette,
crouching at the door to fantasy,
is no stranger,
simply a,
shadow.

Deep desire…
longing to escape.

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