A dark room, Lit with music, The light emitted at the end of the room, It felt though, that it was next to my head, Pounding in my ear at a two inch distance, A feeling, A knowing? A two dimensional world, That's what I had found, A place where there is no depth only perception, A painting, A painting whose inhabitants don't know they exist solely in that painting, Watched by wiser eyes, By a deity who laughs at our shrinking and growing, Shrinking and growing? Distance? Color? What more is there?