Wouldn’t it be
Marvellous,
Should we abide
We opt on side,
Reason decides
That feelings be,
As fate devised
Not self-absorbed
Or tend one sided,
Rid of overdrive
Thus so guided,
To fix on wouldn’t be
Anything but wonderful!
overdrive
“ A Place ” ~ said singular ~
You’re there
At a place
Said singular,
Once a figment
Of mind’s eye,
Implied nous
Said life past
Was overdrive
In make believe,
But now its real
Enough to feel,
The real meaning
Of being alive!
