Eyes cross as I
stare lost in this
jolt of creamy beans

Dream off into
future films through
fake reality scenes

Glaze remains on
eyes detained by
muse of distant dreams

Walk through the day
crudely this way and
ripping at the seams

Stay in line and
maybe time will
reveal the ways and means

Until then it’s
just pretend and
life inside a daydream

~kb