Blatantly amissSuddenly afraidMy mind turns Away my peace
Spinning around itself wondrously,aligned with a knowingness that has to lie outside itself,or so…
You tell me the futurebut you keep your truths for yourself.You blind me into submissionyet you yourself don’t seem…
Sometimes my thoughts wander offTo a place where they can be freeWhere it feels like a vacationand no soul can enter except you