Wall-Gaze

Muse of Calliope

Thoughts in a far off place

A distant gaze, a cloudy haze

 

“What are you looking at?”


I’m afraid I must say,

Nothing, nothing at all.

You must think me a crazy ball

Always staring at the wall

 

I swear I’m just in a far off place,

My mind has traveled to outer space :)

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  • sorenbarrett

    A most interesting poem that seems a bit cryptic. Most interesting.

  • Poetic Licence

    An interesting write, to me that is a familier feeling to many, the mind has gone travelling leaving the body behind, enjoyed the read



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