Daydreaming

Walking in and out of countless doors,
the profundity and beauty
of life and existence wrap around me
and hit me hard.
I become self-aware of the magnitude of things
and the smallness of things.
The light from the skies dances on
every mote of dust
and every atom of being.  
The shimmer blinds my eyes
as I drive myself over the edge.
 
(an ode to Radiohead’s masterpiece)