Often i’ve heard a Mind is a terrible thing to Waste
Inconsequence i’ve discovered it can be a Painful thing to Open.
Hazardous to all Sense’s when the thought Process Investigates
Though i still remember its far better to love than to hate
Willingly i say Hello to the Night and Goodbye to a conscious state.
Nevertheless I….
Envision a Starving Body, Just to Ponder on the struggle
Taste the Fruits of life while absorbing the odor of fumes,
…as does the Earth while it Shivers from the constant Tear at its Blanket
Relish in the Warmth thy fleece Provides to my Body,
While the sound of caring Hearts coming to a Fracture Serenades my Ears
Awake….
From the Reality of the world and the Power of a Dream
To recreate a thought not an Image of what My life Means.
Eyes open
