Contemplation, deep in thought,

insane notions that were never taught,

they fill my mind with wild ideas

evading all those long held fears.

More fantasies on which I feed

searching for the things I need

and yet, when all is said and done,

those dreams I dream are just in fun.

Strange People I have never met

A stranger’s face I can’t forget.

She is the one I love the most

but wake to find she was just a ghost.

Imaginings can carry me

to a places I would rather be

but real as all those things may seem

all said and done they’re just a dream.