Today, tomorrow,
Yesterday or whatever,
Be true to yourself
Science fiction, fantasy, mystery and what-not
Today, tomorrow,
Yesterday or whatever,
Be true to yourself
Slip, slip, slip away
Go your own way, do your thing
Be your own master
Choose the place for you
You don’t need to remain there
but make it your choice
Careful with your words
The claws aren’t always needed
There are other ways
Fighting with shadows!
Chasing winds and hunting lights!
Fantasy lives on!
Rest where desired
You’re coaxing the muse to come
Not pleasing others
Original thoughts,
Ideas, dreams and visions,
may come while you sleep.
It’s always the same.
Eat, sleep, drink coffee and write.
And then it’s all changed.
Understand, my pet,
that sometimes a gentle touch
is the perfect gift.
Remember, my pet
Nobody else will believe
If you don’t believe