Notebook open, ink is wandering
Half-drawn shapes along the page
Ceiling cracks form quiet stories
Filling up an empty stage
Pencil tapping out a rhythm
Thoughts run loose without a guide
Scenes begin without permission
Growing somewhere deep inside
Blurred edges start to breathe
Hidden layers underneath
Something pulls me out of reach
Softly speaks
Daydreamer, drifting into fiction
Loose control without restriction
Quiet scenes begin to grow
Overflow
Daydreamer, caught inside a vision
Gentle break from all decision
Floating thoughts begin to rise
Past the lines
Curtains sway without a reason
Light bends softly on the wall
Voices echo in distortion
Fading in and out the hall
Pages turn without me touching
Words appear then slip away
Fragments build a moving picture
Shifting shades of gray
No clear boundary remains
Only traces in my brain
Every thought begins to change
Rearrange
Daydreamer, slipping past the moment
Hidden stories left unspoken
All the scenes begin to blend
Without end
Daydreamer, floating past direction
Softly bending my perception
Every image starts to sway
Fade away
No anchor left to find
No line to redefine
Just layers in my mind
Combined
Daydreamer, I don’t try to stop it
Every vision, I adopt it
All the fragments intertwine
Redesign
Daydreamer, nothing left to follow
Empty thoughts begin to hollow
All I see begins to flow
Let it go
