...from underneath white walls came the colors once covered by me,
green and yellow and purple colors of my memories, past lives within this life,
burdens under my skin that struggle and urge to rebirth,
through the graceful hidden smile and the burnt soul, flame,
warmed and smoothed human skin overwhelming my thoughts,
and a whispered voice reaching deep inside of me,
pacing the neverending explosion which is about to be,
then I freeze...stare. walls structures were and will still be, turn my head back and I see,
enlightened, paintings in my wall, now that light is back again...