IN THE THEATER OF MIND

In The Theater of Mind

In the darkest corner of mind,

Silent like that of a theater,

There runs a picture,

So vivid and lively.

Sometimes of the past,

And, sometimes of the future,

Of lost memories,

Graying slowly and slowly.

Of blooming memories,

Yet itself to actualize,

Some images so sweet,

Wafting its soft fragnance.

Hopes, aspirations, desires,

Love, emotions, empathy,

All together weaving a picture,

Perfectly in the theater of mind.