It’s about time I’ve departed from this world

Henceforth I’m gone on a thinking spree

To cure the bleak haze that clouds my brain

Into the unknown realm I venture

Populated by the unlimited varieties of life

Too often I catch myself living in a world spurred from imagination

Dwelling in my mind’s own creations

My being drinking a cold one on a beach of another planet

And as such I fail to acknowledge where I am

Now

Writing this is like an anchor

Holding me here, 

Only tempting another gust of creativity to carry me away

In these lazy dog days of summer

This young puppy is even more active than ever

He is energetic and restless

Panting and grinning stupidly

Constantly searching for dopamine rushes

That will bring immediate surges of pleasure

And make him hop in circles

After which he again embarks on the hunt

For more and more satisfaction

Continually continuing

It’s tough containing him

As he pulls and pulls on his leash

Every moment he threatens to break free

Seeking randomness and whatno-

Oh look at that youtube video

Summer nights are beautiful and almost magical

Around is a theater of the endless night sky

With the galaxy’s stars speckled across the sky

Shining clear and true in isolation from mankind

In the air lies a mellow tranquility

As the coolness from the heat of the day is a solace for all life

Furthermore, there is a refreshing quiet accompanying the darkness

In the background track a cricket chirps

With the sounds of life here and there sounding

Giant trees loom above

Serving to protect me like the walls of a fortress

As I lounge in this half broken, dusty lawn chair

I am on my island, my solitude from the worries of the world

Where I drift away

On a trip across the lands

Venturing into the great unknown

To a place powered by the raw turbulence of mother nature

Where life’s mausoleum has much to offer

Filled with projections of energy

Pure and untampered by

The touch of mankind