what would it take to not live in a perfect world........
to let the lion lose
instead of rattling inside his cage
pacing inside
his mind

the eyes searching the white washed walls
of every detailed frame

these lives
these people

freedom

thrashing the walls
red
separating apart the detail
letting lose
the frames of smiling children
and
breaking down the walls
to make doors

destination nowhere
running thru the wide fields of rushing water
waves of thought
danggling like wires
sparking a moment
like watching firefliess wizzing bye

this strange place
where time is only what is
not to be
like the rain
drops of wine
from golden grapes
stream
to the
silver plated ground

silence
engulfs your sanity
the pieces of your mind
broken
your eyes dont help your soul
find an answer

but,
you free the chains
of mind
bond by bond
searching
inside the mind
of a child

i will always be,
insde the mind
of a child