The Secret Of The Grotto.
The mind of man is secret.
A grotto world for sure.
Full of life’s great treasures.
But still we look for more.
If I had a grotto of my own,
I’d love to sit and wonder.
I’d slip across the mirrored wall.
Jump and sing.
Dance and fall.
My mind would be my time machine,
and I could keep it peachy clean.
I’d picture diamonds, picture pearls.
And see the atom as it swirls.
I’ d build my world within my mind.
Fulfill my dreams of every kind.
Every beauty in my minds eye,
I’d capture in a bubble.
Then if I found them out of line,
I’d POP !! them at the double.
I could even think my mind was GOD.
I know you think this rather odd.
But look around.
What do you see ?
Another world of FANTASY ??
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