Here I stand
Thoughts swirling
Sound blasting
Colors churning
Clashing like an
Eerie, unmade
Ghost song

Here I stand
But for how long?
I am a tangle
A collection 
Of everything around me
Am I breathing in 
This chaos?
Or releasing it?
The blank air is 
Calling out
Gasping for 
The dissolved
Me?

Here I stand
But am I alone?
Is anyone else 
Swirling, dissolving,
Mess of thoughts?
The chaos calls to me
I don't resist
So there I stand
Standing solidly on
My own two feet
But above
It's dissolved
I don't mind

Inspired by a sculpture by Nick Cave