I watch you through the portal.of my mind
as you weave indifference across the page.
The bellwether rings, her little finger is lonesome.
You leave behind a trail of wanton lips, lost gazes and exasperated sighs.
I slip my fingers through the safety net of words you created to stop my fall
They are written in hb pencil, I have an eraser.
I wonder as I feel the familiar tingle and pull as I search in my mind for my dark place,
Are you aware you penetrate the psyche? Are you aware when you penetrate my mind and divert my thoughts?
Either way doesnt matter, I create a shield this time that keeps you out. I am left wondering if it worked.
I watch through the portal of my mind, from the window seat beneath an ethereal moon.
Peter playing in Neverland.
This is a photo prompt from g+ I will link it up in a short while 😀.