Delirious
I spend my day on duties to be done
Locked in my mind a whirlwind of fun
The thoughts I have
I share with none
I dream of a fantasy place
With all kinds of people that have no face
Dancing and swirling with colors of love
Barefoot and innocent
Like a snow white dove
Incurable crimes made up in my mind
Lost in space
In very little time
Immoral thoughts that plague and twist
Restless spirts that come to grip
A rush of water my hands to sip
Wind driven hair
With the look of madness
Mildy mired, I'v encountered sadness
Wobbly and wore
Driven to my knees
Help someone
I feel so mysterious
Stop me soon
I think I'm delirious
Copyright © Laura Mckenzie | Year Posted 2008
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