Crawling out of the dark cave where I tend to hide
I hear noises
I see light
I force myself to open my eyes
Tag: ideas
The Lost Shoe
Am I so strange that I tend to see
Things that can not be
An inspiring lost shoe
Turned into poetry
Who did it belong to
And how can its pair
Be made functional with this one laying here
Little Boat
I birthed it,
The story that I wrote
Out of a dream I had
Of me laying on a little boat
Soon I woke with vague memory
Thoughts I could not define
What was I doing on a boat on that dream of mine
Stranger Paths 