View into the soul: a poem

There is something in the brain
And it is rather insane
Because I cannot quite describe
All the hues and the general vibe.
The mind produces images and pics,
Which are all made of leaves and sticks
Or grass, mountains, and colors of the sky
In which it really feels like I can fly
Over it all, in its rainbow glory
It tells a wild and vibrant story
The story has no words nor text 
I wait to see what will come next!

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