my mind wonders and wanders
at a pace that I do not know
it comes to rest at it's race
at it's time, and
at it's place.
the sleepy eyes crave for a sleep
yet sleep evades
the imagination takes it's place
out in space
there are romance and dance
among the misgivings of the living prance.
the faith
the blessings, and
the spiritual craze
are keeping my mind at blaze.
my mind wonders and wanders
I do not know what is to know at moments in time
but I do know
that the words shade, crate, and derail my silence.
the silence is:
what I desire from the wondrous fire.
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