A mind full of pleasant thoughts
A cool breeze on a fairly warm day
Gracing the top of a hill
Surrounded by gorgeous plush waves of grass
Covered by a deep blue sky
Swimming with rich white clouds
I close my eyes and let the wind carry me
Above the tree
Over the hills along side the clouds
Looking down on the beauty
Knowing only this
Comfortable to the point of not needing to focus
Who thought a hollow soul could bring this
Empty mind everything left of mine
Only thing left inside has died
Eyes come into focus
Waking from this dream
Black charcoal clouds scratch across the sky
Rolling with fire
Looking like a backyard grill
Never knowing a positive thrill
Raining death upon the sharp rocky surface
Split down the center by the river of piss
And unable to exit from
Forever to torture it’s trapped inhabitants
Bobbing to the surface periodically
Drowning in the urine left by others
Forever