The Space Between Dreams and Waking

In dreams I walk the thick black dark

Never pausing in my march.

Completely blind I still go on,

Walking till the night is done.

And though I’m blind I never fall,

I never stumble or hit a wall.

I just move on in search of light

Trying to escape the eternal night.

I Wanna be a Fly

I wanna be a fly

that sits on the wall.

To hear what you say

and see all that you do.

The invisible eavesdropper

that nobody minds,

I’ll drop in on you from time to time.

I’ll be like a camera

Taking snapshots of life,

Each scene a short film

That entertains for a while.

I wanna be a fly,

that sits on the wall.

Sate my curiosity

and always know all.