If i could write

If i could write
The white light
electric and bright
That my eyesight
Tends to radiate
When my thoughts
splash like water
Drowning my insight
Liquid incroments
In tight webs
Formations of dreams
A misty steam
streams of the past
Mixed with the future
rivers of memories
where we float on rafts
made of yesterdays air
watching invisible waterfalls
heading towards the future
I sit and watch
As Im stuck
in the present moment>>>