Our World as seniors
Our World as seniors
My world has become one of the impossible,
where the impossible may become possible.
My world has become one of fantasy,
fantasies that becomes ones reality.
Reality where ones limited imagination,
combined with visions, artistry and talent
take ones existence, one’s mind into realms,
beyond that of this world, our reality
and into to the ether world of ones dreams
ones desires, forcing one from facing reality
beyond that projected from a cathode ray tube,
such as wick 1, 2, 3, 4 which lite up my hours.
B. J. “A ” 2
March 27th, 2024
Copyright © William J. Jr. Atfield | Year Posted 2024
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