Flip

Sometimes I have to

Flip the switch

To turn on

How long was I gone

I may have been

Digging a tunnel

Through time

And now I've arrived

I'd only dropped my head for a moment

And in came the rain

The grass was crunchy, under foot

The trees were parched

Now for a sip

My body followed

I fight to keep my eyes open

So that I don't see

Those random geometric patterns again

THEY call IT chaos

I don't really think so