Beautiful. Very creative. You can almost picture yourself as if you were the one saying the poem outloud especially when you use the descriptions in this passage, "And I am sitting in a chair without legs
Beginning to dance with the thoughts that take my hands and stand me up
Beside the idea of my being in space surrrounded by a space
Where all I am and ever was
has been given it's own room to decorate
as the dust swirls around and the shelves begin to collect it.
It's an exercise of the mind to keep all these ideas moving
At a steady speed through the brain waves
On the longwinding trails of the head
Within the comprehensible space of it's four corners and walls."
Beginning to dance with the thoughts that take my hands and stand me up
Beside the idea of my being in space surrrounded by a space
Where all I am and ever was
has been given it's own room to decorate
as the dust swirls around and the shelves begin to collect it.
It's an exercise of the mind to keep all these ideas moving
At a steady speed through the brain waves
On the longwinding trails of the head
Within the comprehensible space of it's four corners and walls."