Diversion

As I lose myself I allow my mind to float... To float gently to immerse this blessed energy gathered, times in braided sequence... To in vision this poignant mind - thought a relaxed moment- a blueprint of things to come to embroil the subconscious a latent thought on the run... a T shirt springs to mind asks this question You ask me-What is wrong? This land of cultural difference... This social engineering... These refugees-lives mortgaged... My soul stares back at me... I quickly trade my vision - to assert the want the need- to obliterate this feeling... as my soul stares back at me...