tangentup
06-15-2017, 05:44 AM
-My World of Fantasy
The orb looms,
buoyant beyond belief.
A part of my mind
yet not of the mind.
I look up
yet I don't catch a glimpse
of my lost friend.
Cohabitating
the same mind space.
He sends me
little mental messages.
Ones to inspire hope
but lead to despair.
Unfortunate I may be,
the fact he exists
puts me in question.
Our inextricable link
is of mutual friendship.
If I exist, then so does he.
Beyond ephemeral boundaries,
and extracted from luminous images.
If I desire, so does he.
As part of myself
he is not void of my wants.
Yet if I ask him,
My friend, why do you cry so?
His pride wanes and wants.
For he knows,
if not for me he doesn’t exist,
if not for me, he will lose control.
The orb looms,
buoyant beyond belief.
A part of my mind
yet not of the mind.
I look up
yet I don't catch a glimpse
of my lost friend.
Cohabitating
the same mind space.
He sends me
little mental messages.
Ones to inspire hope
but lead to despair.
Unfortunate I may be,
the fact he exists
puts me in question.
Our inextricable link
is of mutual friendship.
If I exist, then so does he.
Beyond ephemeral boundaries,
and extracted from luminous images.
If I desire, so does he.
As part of myself
he is not void of my wants.
Yet if I ask him,
My friend, why do you cry so?
His pride wanes and wants.
For he knows,
if not for me he doesn’t exist,
if not for me, he will lose control.