tripping

by patrick   Jun 14, 2019




beacon on the hill calling me in [hope]
I am little blind [naive]
a dreamer lost in the woods
hiding in my back yard in plain sight
my life

it is what it is
I know I have seen it all before
busy! busy!
missing the point

a dreamer always
that’s who I am
just got caught up in another reality
missed the bus

dreaming!
it’s better than just wandering about blind in my head
we all need a little peace
to patch a leak in the system [reflection]

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