Unimagination... - Poem by Frank James Ryan Jr (FjR)
Wings don't always fly
It's just a credible assumption
like saying every person
with hip bones and legs
can stand, walk or bend at the knees
Logic and Reason
be socratically deft
yet, at some point in merit
Dreams and Vision
supersede the former.
Eyes aren't always perspicuous
to images dangling before them
'tis why sleep be quite rewarding-
for in dreams we can do anything
imagination has to offer our yen.
Wishing we had wings to fly
far away from Logic and Reason
that sometimes brings us to our knees
in search of the sweetest wine
from Life's fertile vineyards,
till Death comes for our Souls
shaking its head at the likes of us
knowing all too well it be
our only escape from the dread-
of... u n i m g i n a t a t i o n.
{An excerpt from my series, 'Brainworx '}
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Frank James Ryan Jr. / FjR
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