Fantasy world.
Letting my mind come uncurled.
Imagination.
An inner coloration.
Images, dreams, memories, fantasies,
The things our mind has to seize.
Reality or Illusions?
Ideas or Concrete?
Wish is truth and which is not?

Everyone must think to survive.
Is ‘thinking’ a reality?
Yes and No!
Without thought we are not alive!
But thoughts are not solid, do you agree?

My mind.
What a wonderful place to be.
If you could see the things I have imagined,
Or if I could see what you have imagined.
The beauties and horrors within.
Our minds.

In my mind I have a world.
Sorcery, demons and Wizards.
An escape no drug gives me.
What would I do if this place was
As real as the paper I write on now.
Lies, tales, stories, fiction.
In a way it is all the same.
I do my writing of tales
And I have done lies a pranks,
But have I gone too far?
Yes – just one – too many – so far!