Focus: This Picture (II)

There are happy places
There are places we only think of .
There are real places
There are places reality isn’t what we dream of.
A phase too known
To an ego too grown.
Misleading
As it is almost deceiving.
Let go of what you can’t break.
For something bigger you can make.
A child so certain
To an adult hiding behind curtains.
Saying it out makes it real.
Holding it back makes you feel,
But try again, and feel what is real.

Hypermind