Dreaming
deep inside a crave built a castle of thin air spun of dreams so sweet
verses and musings of j stoeckmann, all rights reserved.
deep inside a crave built a castle of thin air spun of dreams so sweet
we waited for our children, prayed their return in the night
please pass the plastic water
We are homo sapiens, so we think
swooning over shiny objects, misconceiving questions blinded by reflection, another meeting falters since bullet points have been denounced, foolish puffins flailing at the air