The quietness in my head precedes a dream
sustained in daylight and the middle of all.
With eyes open staring at nothing it seems
unreal looking at reality separated world.
Made visions forces my mind into rejecting
a truth imposed by my everyday life
as I escape into my own creation electing
to ignore all that accompanies my strife.
A biological being of bones and flesh
guided by inner motives of life enmesh.
It seems like an eternity in a time stream
as I evolve in my thoughts and dreams.
And as I walk on the hard concrete path
my dream lingers with the images past.