Shift
Shift
Strange,
When someone looks up
The sky hasn’t changed
The sea hasn’t changed
The rocks, the trees, the snails
And the birds haven’t changed
Only the mind has changed
The angle has changed.
Odd still, as somebody sleeps
The dreams are still there
Fears are yet severe
More the nightmares
Only the view seems different
The sights are no more awry!

Beautifully stated!
Unsungpoet
May 12, 2012 at 6:58 pm
Thank you.
Sam
May 12, 2012 at 8:27 pm