Looking Into The Sun

What do you think now

What do you feel

Believe in purple diamonds?

You wish were so real

Your thoughts have escaped

Gone on the run

Taking your mind much further

Look into the sun

Your disappearance

Removed a thinking mind

Cultured corners were on the move

For their place and time

Ideas in repair

Visions from afar

Your thoughts have followed their own path

The door was left ajar

Cower by the window

Your heart in a bind

Is it pointless to ask 

In your state of mind?

What made it troubled?

What pushed you away?

I am glad that you are safe

With a place to stay

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by Bill Ferguson

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