Psychedelic Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

A fish that swims in pools of thought
may explore places it really shouldn't ought;
roam the swamps of yesterday's sorrows
skip along clouds in the skies of tomorrow.

Befriend the child so small and scared;
empower the adult to be confident and prepared
adventurer, painter, poet, friend
or just as quickly none of them.

Electric powered lightning rod
rainbow colors can turn dark and odd
flash in a rush of colored heat
charm the socks right off your feet.

Daytime, nighttime any time of day
scenes may change in a million ways
but this one fact still remains true,
it's the world of imagination
that creates the land of you.