Minds Eye
Just some thoughts about what possibly goes through peoples minds.
what is it that you seein your mind’s eyethe path that you are walkinga stranger maybe, talking a lamplit street in the darkcouples kissing in the parkyour children growing tallwhat’s left of your life getting small perhaps a half empty fruit bowlcolours that are pale or wholeeven a perceived wasted youthchasing girls, cars, denying the truth the minds eye, a recording of life?as it passes through physical strifeunder duress, from the literary messtired of opinions, but never the less crafting an existence from so say withinseparating the mind from the body, a sin?looking forward to comfortable timesmissing the now, clouding the lines thinking that nothing may be too close to deathneeding the action, but wanting to restlooking for shoulders, when things get toughgiving it up for a night in the rough what is it that you seein your mind’s eyebanality avoiding thoughts?ignoring everything you were taught?