Poem-A-Day: Day 432

Imagination

Do yourself,
see storm clouds
feeling as the sun fades… 
to and fro,
the trouble is they never come.
Imagination rolling your mind,
running wild.
It won't turn to stone,
seduce your soul,
and dreams of lovers…
it's just your imagination,
rolling completely,
imagination wild and fast,
do yourself
when you’re lost
taking a hold of yourself.
The timing's to and fro,
to come… 
it's just your imagination,
your mind completely running wild.

But I know it.