Thursday, January 29, 2015

deep inside imagination


I close my eyes and I see colors
blue and green and cool and calm 
disappearing in my bloodstream
gentle as a healing balm
you are a land I'd like to live in
you are breathing in my dreams
deep inside imagination
nothing is quite like it seems

I am still the same shy child
no matter how old I become
moving at a snail's pace
in a race I can't outrun
give me time and give me humor
and I'll do whatever you say
deep inside imagination
you can pick and choose your way


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