By Wayne Visser

When the clocks
Have all stopped
When you’re stuck
Out of luck
Waiting and weary
For something to happen …
You’ll know that the show
Can go on
With crazy dreams
And incredible schemes
Freshly invented
To shatter the frozen rhyme
Of time
When you’re bored
In a box
When you’re trapped
Tightly wrapped
Wishing and wanting
To make your escape …
You’ll find that the mind
Can burst free
Into dazzling vistas
And remarkable twisters
Newly discovered
To explode the prison case
Of space

Wayne Visser © 2013



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