Dreaming in the darkness
Nothing to think about
No imagination at all
Just staring at the wall
Wondering if this was all
Been here before
Just sitting on the floor
Nothing to enthrall
Didn't know what to say
This would never happen during the day
Found another place to lay
Everything seemed okay
Thought I needed to get away
Couldn't believe the starkness
Right out next to the park bench
Thinking about what to invent
Wondering if time could be better spent
Thinking about the sparseness
Not knowing if it is worth going
Everything started flowing
It was seemingly remarkable
Being able to consider something achievable
It seemed agreeable
Couldn't seem to believe it now
But it would soon be real
Wouldn't know if it was understood
Was doing everything I could
Knew it was just a matter of time
Then everything would be fine
Needed to know that this was the right way to go
These were just some thoughts
Just some ideas of course
Only my personal view
Didn't have anything to lose
Maybe there would be some newness
Just dreaming in the darkness


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