Imagination is
Vibrant colours
Bursting from every open pore
Pouring
Oozing
Pressing to escape
Eager to mash
To form a picture
A word
A story
To offer an explanation
To those are blind to what lies beyond.
Beyond where though?
Beyond reality
Beyond rational thought
Invisible to the naked eye
but bluntly visible to the ears
It has no taste
But it is so sweet
It has no sound
But it leaves your ears ringing
It has no touch
But sends shivers creeping along your spine
It stays behind after the words have silenced
It lingers after the picture is vanished
It resounds after the idea has evaporated
Imagination...
It is infinite
It is wordless
It is pictureless
It is colourless
Vibrant
Bright
Intoxicating
