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Moon Baby's vision

Clouds swirl in the sky,
Beautiful colors dancing sweetly making you want to cry.
Every step you take goes farther into your mind,
I wonder if others thoughts are so kind.
Pink is brighter,
Orange is lighter.
Blue makes even the sky jealous,
Red burns so vibrant it's become overzealous.
Green blinds you in seconds,
Yellow commands me forward loudly it beckons.
the look on your face as the tantalizing view unfolds,
it moves slowly around till a picture forms and the city holds.
every humanoid figure is a different solid color and size,
if I were anyone else I would fear my perma fries.
when they speak every voice blends together with natural noises,
everyone says my hearing is do to my choices.
but the truth is the closer the audio,
the less I feel like a static radio.
this is my life sober,
ii wonder why I don't live in a bar.
but when I get high
the glorious sight takes me to fly
as a child I found out my sight was weird,
at first my mind was what I feared.
in time I lost that ignorant thought,
truth is my strange experiences is why I fought
my differences told me I wasn't wrong,
just that I was dancing to the beat of my own song.
©helenklemp