Posted in : Poetic rants
Follow me, follow me, c'mon follow me,
Don't stop. Keep up. Almost there.
Almost through the skull.
Finally, just the hair.
WHAM!
Out, you come, let's go, places to be.
Hold tight, forget your eyes,
There's nothing that you can 'see'.
The outside is in your head,
Where do you want to go ?
Do you want to be there now,
Or shall we take it slow ?
Ok, lets start again,
Follow me, c'mon lets run.
Now, forget about your feet,
Let's fly instead, it's fun.
So, where do you want to go?
Choose any time or place.
Anywhere you can imagine,
Wearing any face.
How about Paris ?
London ? Or Rome ?
It's gotta be sunset,
The seas a golden foam.
Can you see the Eiffel ?
Is it still a wondrous sight ?
Does it matter that it's a thought ?
Does it lose an inch of height ?
Why are we still here,
Bedazzled by this place?
We've got the world to choose from,
And then there's outer space.
Wanna see an Alien ?
Our Big Bang from up close ?
Focus your mind.
What do you want the most ?
Let go of my hand.
Totter a tiny stride.
Gain your solo wings.
Lift feet, glide.
Fly,fly, off you go,
Into the dawn of mind.
Take unlimited freedom.
Choose what you will find.
Wake up, gotta go,
Reality closing in fast.
Rise from your slumber,
But let your dreams last.
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