777 B
777 B
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2015-04-15 00:00:00 +0000 |
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Daydreaming Thomas | poetry |
I sort of spaced out Into an ethereal dream
While she fell back Into her usual routine
Of noticing Amidst the material
That
Which my eyes have never seen.
She ponders for a bit in confusion The possible reasons for my doubt, But it's the subject of possibility The inexplicable mind can't figure out
As I soar above the tops of buildings And dive into the Atlantic ocean With uncanny buoyancy I believed As just another preconceived notion
Until I cast that fact Into the back Of the recycle bin
After I break The REM cycle And consciousness clocks back in.
And still you ask Why I've yet To fall in love again?