It’s all in my head
this imaginary life
imposing itself
in its form
upon the universe.
This imaginary life
flies from the brain
onto page after page
tweaking your own
imaginary life.
Thus you write your own
tome of a life imagined
in line and verse.
And the universe
remembers.
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Thank you for your kind comments on my post.
Ahh! The Universe’s memory must be bursting at the seams with all the imagination let loose at Writer’s Island!
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Thanks, Kim. You responded so quickly I almost did not get this posted in time.