Mind In Never Land
Where nothing ever happens
Except for when I want it to,
Then all hell breaks loose,
Or all heaven,
Depending upon my frame of thought,
Or yours,
Twisting things into straight visions,
Walking divided lines so very carefully,
Brain's eye a little out of focus,
Dreams for tomorrow in a foggy haze,
Wishes dropped dead in an illusion,
Trespassing on borrowed property,
Still room at the top of nothing,
Dragging me laughing to nowhere.
Copyright © 2014 Robert William Gruhn A.R.R.
Copyright © Robert Gruhn | Year Posted 2014
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