Somewhere

somewhere you exist

you're always somewhere
in the sea
or the sand

images
are dangerous
when they take your minds
to places they already are

places that are vacant
eyes
are never really vacant
they are the windows to the soul
the universe within
dreams appear gray
but are filled with colors
and textures
when you unveil them
when you go inside
and see
a room
this room
my sleep
my dreams
memories

are filled with nothing
and everything
with the universe
and you are somewhere
in the colors and textures behind the
emptiness