Place of Unconscious

When people call my attention
While spacing out

It is true
I am not there

Escaped to my world in the back of my mind
Free-falling for miles
In the sky
Landing safely in a field
Beside white waterfalls

I visit there often
To escape my fate

Right before an accident
During a headache

Escaping reality
I often do
Escaping what I know is true
To a world where I
And I alone control what happens

first published by Mi Poesía, Seth Tyler Black’s old blog-July 2007


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