Cognisance

I can do it too. I've always been an artist searching. I can scribble notes until words unfold and come out in your eyes like smoke. I can make you see colors like a rose, a sky, a why of chemicals rising to translation. Perhaps it was whispered to me by the Angel Cognisance... But the entire purpose was just a simple acceptance of belief. Maybe he, I, wanted you to see some small grain of truth to mean something. For you to see some light that establishes a reason deep inside yourself.