I was listening to 65 Days Of Static, a post-rock math metal band earlier. I was thinking of how random and quickly there music puts such a great picture in your had to quickly, and then ends it in a sudden halt. So I wrote this while listening to there song Retreat, Retreat!

Sudden Explosions Of Thought

As the thin texture of the tapestry
Runs across my tender fingers
The magnificent abstractions come to life

Chaoticly the colors bend and merge
In a fashion seemingly not of this world

Explosions ripple across my mind
Sending shapes flying sporadically through space
Filling in the once empty recess of all

Silence, Peace, Serenity.
All is calm.