LUCID

Within the cube of dreams untamed,

Where colors swirl, both wild and famed.

A figure headless, yet so bright,

Navigates the neon light.

A world where thoughts and visions blend,

In lucid streams that never end.

A sphere of stripes, both dark and light,

Balances the day and night.

Patterns pulse with vibrant hues,

A canvas where the mind renews.

In this realm of boundless sight,

Imagination takes its flight.

A suit that speaks of modern days,

Yet caught in psychedelic haze.

LUCID,

where the dreams unfold,

A timeless tale, forever bold.

- CON 2021

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