Have you ever locked the door to
your mind like Zaphoid Beeblebrox
to keep yourself from experiencing
your own thoughts?
It is a real uncomfortable situation
and I regret this course of action
but at the time I saw no way out
in order to protect
Everyone I love and how else than
by standing guard at the door of
ideas to fight all threats to what
keeps them safe
Especially when the biggest threat
is my own ideas - I tried to find the
meaning of life, fell in love with
ideas and thoughts
Just to be told that the symphony I
heard does not exist, the tunes in
my head shall not be played and
sung – so I began
To bury them safely till the day I can
use them as a blueprint to create a
new world…
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1 comment:
This poem is mysterious!
By the way, I like the new layout for your blog. A cool blue ... I've been away ... not reading much poetry on the Internet, barely able to keep up with my own. Summer and kids mostly preoccupied me.
Now it's Autumn and things are finally cooling down, and the children are at school. Your blog is truly a wonder. All these neat and stray thoughts tucked away in verse, so many different strands of ideas forming a tapestry ... and a collage. Lots of wonder, lots of beauty -- and lots of life. :)
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