Poetry Prose : Within Me -Hope You Enjoy

Inside I slumbered within the fancy of time in my ancient youth, living in but a fantasy my soul left my body like old, decaying slippers, into the protected chasms of my mind From a far: my eyes like telescope lenses searching the universe that lied outside my world when would time move again like a locomotive on the time-line of my life Where do I begin but at the end, when I met the love of my life, seems but a flash ago Words sent on quantum strings like paper-cup phones, my rapid-eye movement became to slow Never did I phantom that once I found the other piece of my heart that too many other pieces would be missing Waking up to a world that had pass me by, I have no clue what to do I arrived at the station of my body, feeling the numbness subside to depression Feeling the flood of emotions kept in a bottle tossed into the waves of time, come back to me once again Now I stare into my loves eyes, upon the bed: insomnia to my dreams With nostalgia of my hide-a-way from life, wishing I could offer more to my love than a world built on fantasy: a poof of smoke