Untitled-2 Poem by Mountain Man

Black Chyna
Blue world.
falling down upon thee.
A brutal, mystifying world bound
dream.Dream a little life.
No state of change
not a wife, A life
in screams.
It leaves a mystery
to be seen.
Seen by sight.
A knight, a kingdom in
the future's eye.
Eye of the storm,
able to venture into another
dream.
Schemes of life.
Schemes of ever being.
Being of sound mind.
Mind? Sight? Life?
In general it does what it wants.
Well there once was a time
when all was grand, a child of wonder.
{ Pt.2 later}