Candy Store Poem by Patti Masterman

I know I could go on like this for eons
Just following my minds latest fantasy
The brain erecting more dramas
More sets and backdrops
Chasing my own consciousness
Wherever it might wander: it's never boring
But what interests me more
Is not whether or not
God had a choice in all of this
But if you would go on existing
Once lifted up beyond the sphere
Of my busy imagination's
Inflaming your atoms into presence,
Breathing life into your beings apparition
Inside my enclosed world
Merely by aim and constancy of my thoughts-
What good is it, attaining every last petty desire
Without another free spirit
To exult with, in the universal continuum?