Dissociative lV

In the realm where shadows dance, unseen,
Where light and dark in silence convene,
There lies a beauty, pure, serene,
In the world of 'Dissociative,' unseen.
Fragmented memories like shards of glass,
Reflecting moments of the past,
In each reflection, beauty's cast,
A timeless dance, forever vast.
In the depths of the mind's endless sea,
Where thoughts and dreams float free,
Beauty whispers softly, a plea,
In the chaos, find me, let me be.
Through the haze of the fractured mind,
Where reality and dreams intertwine,
Beauty lingers, undefined,
In broken pieces, it's confined.
In the heart of the dissociative night,
Beauty glows with a quiet light,
A beacon in the psychological plight.
So in this world, Beauty remains.