Fractal Voyage

Whispering voices dance in the shadows, swirling,

Colors bleed and bend, reality unfurling,

Is this a dream, a slip through the seams,

Or just a world woven from fractured dreams?

Step through the fractal gates, kaleidoscopic blaze,

Shapes unfold and reappear, in a cosmic maze,

Bizarre forms ripple, shimmer, collide,

Lost in this realm, where dimensions slide.

Tiny voices echo, in pulses, in streams,

Speaking in tongues, blending dreams with screams,

Hold on or fade away into the glow,

Is this real, or just the show?

Bizarre shapes in my mind, flying free,

Caught between the seen and the unseen,

Psytrance pulses, guiding my flight,

Is this dream or reality tonight?

Flickering visions, shadows collide,

Voices whisper secrets, nowhere to hide,

Colors cascade, distort, replay,

Lost in this psychedelic ballet.

As the fractals fade and silence descends,

Echoes of voices sing, where belief bends,

Back to the mundane, but feelings remain,

Was I dreaming, or was it plain?