My mind turns
With images that burn my heart of things I have experienced
Things I yet experience
Things I self-inflict
Things that I never admit
And things I allow to happen…
My mind burns
With soft petal cries of birds flying by
The chances I never take, the melodies that never breaks
The peace, funnily, I forsake….
My mind cries
I have often wonder why me
Why must I be stagnant?
Reliving the abandonment, wait…. Of what….?
Come to think of it….
My mind screams
Wake up, from these broken dreams
There is a world out there to be seen
A life with mystical dreams if you stop for a minute, ……let’s be real
No ones in my way, …..another minute
I could dispose
Of…. ifs, buts and maybes
Tell you what, even sweeten the gravy, take a step
Oh that feels heavenly
My mind laughs