"Unwinding" by Lisa Schwartz

Imagine a realm where 

Color bleeds to sky

And song blends with stars; 

Where the sharp curb of reason

Yields a soft coil of dreams.

Here is where you drift:

Into this scrolling solace,

this stream of random, 

This winding ribbon of spin.

Here, you are lost of all logic,

Unbound by the truth,

Unwound to the ravel of you.

Posted on September 18, 2013 .