Closer baby, take my hand,

let us leave this place behind,

come with me to Wonderland,

chase the rabbit through your mind.


Watch the waking world expand,

journey of the cosmic kind,

improvised but never planned,

moons and planets all aligned.


Peek through your pineal gland,

soak up all the things you find,

things you’ll never understand,

visions borrowed by the blind.





12 thoughts on “Peek

            1. Gosh darnit, OK then. I tell you what I’ll go 50/50 with you and in return you can have half of “wordstravaganza”.
              I can’t say fairer than that.
              And thank you for saying that. Ha ha Im not so good at poetry. A budding amateur. You’re a great poet yourself though.

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                    1. OK OK OK theyr’e all amazing really. I was just saying all that to make all the inferior minions feel better. I’m a god among men really. My poems can make kings or bring down empires. But remember – with great poems comes great responsibility!

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