fleeting feathers gliding through the air

thousands of them dancing in the sky

my mind let go

as my vision blurred

while white, dazzling clouds serenaded and filled my eyes

concealing, eliminating all that made sense

*

guess i'm losing chunks and chapters of my memory these times. many a time, all that i managed to see (or rather, visualise) is a blurry, smoky, extremely bright picture, but without any images that made sense. it almost seems like i'm gradually slipping into selective amnesia. okay, i'm exaggerating. maybe i'm just plain forgetful. maybe i'm unconsciously ageing real fast prematurely. maybe its selfconditioned. *shrugs*