It Is All In My Head.
I am the earth.
In my mindscape, vast arid deserts throb
creating non-existent oases.
Lush green meadows of my dreams with their myriad life forms
play out a thousand dances.
In the evergreen forests of my imagination,
a thousand blooms open, only to wilt in raging forest fires of doubt.
My despair morphs into
storms and typhoons