My Name is Imagination

I forge

your understanding

of the universe,

Taking the pen

and dreaming up

my spontaneous creation

I give you motivation

to be the god

of your happiness

I mask

the thoughts

in your head

And turn them

into immense

colorful illusion

Swim in the paper lake and relax,

Float within my excited mind

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Something Prickles Your Feet

Something prickles my feet

I feel the acupuncture underneath

I move and feel lines of ribbed harmony

Tracing down my foot.

My neck becomes a mountain range

Hairs stand like trees in a forest.

From the nerves in my dermis

My brain receives signals

My hoofs feel the threading

Of ants searching up and down

The ribbed terrain

Of my twinkle toes

One piercing in front of the other

They trod to and fro

Ambulatory in a jungle of skin

There are 100 receptors in each fingertip

And all I feel is the slip, nip, sting and prick

The puncture each pace leaves behind.

I push a daisy

Close my eyes

The grass feels nice.


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Viviana

You may perceive my yellow being

that fires lithium out towards you.

But, I'm afraid you see me not.

I see an ant that crawls

I am vulnerable to that destructive foot

Seeking only ignorance.

Terrified by the mere thought of loneliness,

I transform every day into that fettucini alfredo

whom everyone devours and loves.

Never, however, reach out

For a Whomping Willow lies within,

Ready to strike.

My appearance is luxurious,

Like that of the Conquistador.

But I am much more complex,

Like that piano no one seems to comprehend.

Unfortunately I can be lazy like a comfy sofa

But, as always, my focus lies above,

Like that of the pyramid.

Alas, that twinkle in my eyes

Is filled truly with love,

The reflection of what I feel for you.

But however varied in nature I may be,

I remain Viviana.

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