~delirium~
i vividly remember –
building castles in air
entering doorways through a light beam
meeting strangers with familiar eyes
i remember it all too well
neither a dream
nor cognitive distortions
maybe this is the world
i’ve always belonged to
where you stamped
the castles, as failures
the doorways, as heartbreaks
the eyes, an ethereal illusion
but darling all this while
you were the moon in delirium
and i the sunlight,
hoping one day
you’d find your own light.

Poetry by Reha, picture by Jonathan.