noise of emotions

On a foggy florescent triviality

I was coupled down to a pear tree,

Insanity lurking deep inside its woods

I called them noise of my emotions.

Realty became too hard to trust

That I sometimes fell into the

Rustling of the dry drenched leaves

And the emotions made sense

Behind the darkness of my closed eyes.

The sweetest part being locked up in me

Is the emotion being non fictional

That the gentle rain embers into mist

Until I vanish into the uninterrupted dream!

tied down to a pear tree!