Like the constellation of stars,
the roots of body
over the visual segment goes on random.
Like the professional weight lifter,
bears up the pressure of the fluid
yet the try goes in vain.,
the segment collapses apart,
and the supervisor sees only dark
for all days that remains..
the darkness becomes the new colour,
leaving the leftovers for the imaginations to take control.
The imagination becomes the new supervisor
and so does the senses!