Moment of Clarity

Sometimes when I’m dreaming,

I’m convinced it must be real…


And sometimes in my waking life

I disbelieve with zeal!


The visions that my eyes behold,

Are sometimes rather shocking,


But other times they come and go,

So mundanely; almost mocking...


With divergent thoughts: about myself;

The world around me;


I spend my time discussing

Each unruly fantasy...


For you see, I floundered,

In the folly of my youth;


But perhaps someday, I’ll find my feet,

And the world will know my truth…