Reality

Reality only barks

Delusions can bite

Time is a spark

Space’s engines to ignite.

And we move through

Onward in a fog

Content to misconstrue

In order to dialog.

With a security of self

Against internal doubts

To simply say the answer:

“I don’t know.”

Age is a relative thing

Our bodies disclose

But not necessarily our brains

Which may disagree

To think younger and more free:

“I think, therefore I am, I think?”

Only the question is relevant

Striving for a mind and body covenant

To express these common desires

In a safe place to conspire

That life’s mysteries

Have yet to be answered.

~

DBrown Fisher

© June 1993