prism from sixSIXsix by LNRZ

you collected all the pictures

slid them into plastic pages

in an album

then you put it back

on the shelf with all the others

that you like to peek through

on a bad day

when the noise is loud



I wanna know what's on your mind

I wanna see the world behind

all the moments captured through the glass



like a strand of light reflected

through a prism you become

scattered angels

rainbow galaxies

if I had a spaceship

I would fly to them all

and find the bottoms

of the blackest holes



what would I find deep down below?

what do you choose not to show

past the surface of your frosted glass?

• World
• angelic
• forest
• Portland