I'll place my pen down, close my laptop and sleep it off.
And in my dreams I'll imagine how great this thing is.
Children will dance and cancer will be cured.
I'll make thousands of dollars a month off of royalties
because everyone will be quoting my piece.
It will be recited to death dealers and they will lay down their arms.
Some day I will fix the broken hinges on the doorways into other worlds.
No longer will Africa be over there or their oil over here.
Lovers will read my thoughts at their wedding day.
and the blown apart homes will disappear like a frost in the summer.
Some day I will write something so amazing that one person who reads it will die.
With a smile on their face they will be resurrected in some physical state.
Roses will grown in a barren wasteland,
Rain will fall from an arid sky,
I will lay my hands down and sleep it off.
Some day I write something so fantastic that I will forget that some dreams aren't worth following.
I love this!
ReplyDeleteProbably one of my favorites.