Poetry in motion,
Imaginations
The mind
wondered around the bend
The sound
followed clear and monotonous
The image
did not make it around the corner
Shielding its true self, showing only particles of light
The mind
waited for the image
And growing
tired, launched into image imagination
Day dreaming
the possible and the impossible
Debating the good and the bad
The real
image refused to come around
Governed by
laws set in nature
The mind
ever so bold
Created a new image, and forgot …
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