An implausible possibility pulsating
my mind, spurning memories of times and places
But not you, memories never created yet
imagined infinitely my mind works
to illustrate unobserved foreign events.
Portraits of what could and can be
drawn to a halt by remembering
life isn’t played out in daydreams
Reality hits hard, gravity grinds
my minds gears to a halt leaving an impression
engrossed in possibilities awoken through thought.
But that is not life,
life pays no attention, you pay no attention
how can I get you to see
the thoughts of what we could be.