Hiding Places

Place is only to belong
Minds are a given such to think
Where had time begone?
Perhaps in reality or mayhaps in dreams

Where there is light
There is to be the dark
Moments prolonging till night
Where belongs the mind to part?

Dreams hiding from reality
Thoughts hiding from the mind
Where aids the lunatic energy?
Where hides the moments in time?

With only so much to remain
Only so much so little was left
Where of words to be asking of again?
Of words whence time had theft

Of the many places, there always is one
One where both reality and dreams don’t belong
Sharing both to have the mind come undone
Yet… where have I begone?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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