Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Mind Post #6

I left my mind today.
My fly in the clouds went horribly.
My fields turned black and I was consumed by confusion and pain.
I fell from the heavens into the black abyss.
I couldn’t stop struggling.
I couldn’t breathe.
I wanted freedom.
My skies turned grey.
They scared me.
The darkness, it hurt.
I don’t like the dark.
I want my red skies.
I want my golden fields.
I want my endless smiles and warming thoughts.

So I closed my eyes, and pictured it to be soft and sleepy.
I slept and slept and slept.
When I awoke.
I found my lush fields of happiness and my red skies settled in for grandeur days.
It made me happy to have my mind back.

My fields are okay. My fields are happy. They are standing still in the suns rays, warming everything and me as I smile up and sigh from his all glory.

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