My vision has expanded
I once saw only in primary colors
through the screen of flickering personality
Now I’ve been noticing
reality presenting itself
in higher-definition color and sound
thoughts resound, rebounding off of mental walls
until they find a comfortable spot to sit
waiting to have my full attention
Perception becomes tangible
the depth of every event palpable
and there is a song weaving through the moments
changing with the movements
swaying with momentum
commotion
separated into packets
stored in a web of connections
I am a machine of mentality
upgrading my components
tri-core processor
digital becomes trinary
ones and zeroes and negative ones
"Sometimes, I just don't bother with punctuation in poetry."
Sometimes you don't need to.