Places we do travel

In the midst of our anxiety.

Inside are so many chapters,

all with brilliant episodes

that might come off stale, if

we’re not conscious storytellers.

In that elusive psyche

a foundation of innocence.

Walk inside my dreams,

so someone can retell truths,

a morning’s shadow surround

moments when we do feel

a world does leave us behind.

Inside an honest silence, imagery

will always tell a good story.