Imagine for a moment,
someone loves you,
that you are beloved.
...You will never be the same again.
Imagine all memories,
change into something,
else entirely - new.
...Some how distorted in soft focus.
Imagine that the world,
could always be like this,
reaching everyone here.
...An embrace welcoming all creeds.
Imagine death came not,
to the doors of the good,
letting the wicked perish.
...That he did his purpose as it should.
Imagine that this poem,
would never run through,
an infinite ream of verse.
...Living in a world with only imaginings ~
Is our only option,
for my musings
will never come true.
