ice cold gurneys…

By tdf, June 1, 2007

I am a deep thinker,
Capable of embarking on complicated intellectual journeys,
Which would send most people,
Scuttling at speed to the morgue on ice cold Gurneys…

I have a magically mutated mind,
Which is both powerful and Fast,
But it is my Heart, not my head,
that acts like my Oars, my Sail and my Mast…

Maybe also my Captain,
Because I am unable to move anywhere at all without bearing my heart on my sleeve,
Other than Death,
Love is all in this Life in which I steadfastly believe…

People say I think too much,
And I know it ain’t healthy,
My lively mind allows me to work things out,
But can’t be trained to make me wealthy…