dilation

I had my eyes dilated recently and I have to say…it was so freaky. It was the first time I had ever done that. I felt all trippy and shit. Thought I would describe it in a poem…here goes.

Dilation

When she-doc shone bright the light

I immediately felt peri fright

I wasn’t quite sure to run or fight

The glare and the frozen stare she

Requested so mechanically

Suggested none of the impending insanity

I was under auric duress

Eclipsed lighted sparkly stares

My perception was momentarily incorrect.

I must confess

My thoughts were a bit naked in my defense

A twit with an unfocused stare

In my sharpest survival wit

I shared my best sarcastic flare

I saw light, neon pink and bright

My quandary was daylight

My brain was awry mightily

Rambling I profess I was a trippy mess

Clandestine Thoughts taking flight

                                                                         

A pleasure grip of illusory treasure                                             

I grasped momentary psychedelic measure                      

Illuminations were hot cherry and                                                 

Observation blurred the lines between

Blinking prepensely and simultaneously

My mind on the brink of lunacy

I felt illustriously hammered

When I walked the room rocked

I rolled with the punches in laid back surrender

While my mojo was burdened with mental crunches

I was on a visual careen in pictoric measure

Enamored with my hallucinatory rainbow frock

I saw misty frost on the edges of a mocked dizzy room

Disconnected in familiar mental sensitivity

My feeble brain was tarred and feathered

Secretly I swaggered in and staggered

In fantastic optical pleasure

Mishaps immediately unfamiliar

Loaded with hilarity it was adventure

At the very least

I was saint and sinner

Two acquaintances sharing an illustrative feast

To bad it was transitory because

It had the best of me

Quasi-Vision failure is an entertaining beast