Tesla

Synesthesia

When
Whenever I close my eyes
Darkness
Like a starless sky
inevitably leads
To a spectacular sight

Green
Green flakes appears
Scintillation
A random pattern of spheres
Then parallel lines
Are flooding my vision

Before my sleeping
I see faces or things
And then I know
I'm giving in

There
There it happened again
I see bright
Bright flashes of light
I know is not real
But something only I can see

It happens
When in distress or despair
I see sollutions
To the problems there
And when I’m exited
It shows me things to invent

I know it’s unusual
This gift that I have
I choose to use it
Wisely