High as a kite

Baked as a cake

Puff puff

Sinking further into the couch

Slipping away

Drifting off to munchie land

The dreamy mythical home of Twinkies Tacos and waffle cones

Fried like chicken

Stuck in one spot

Just to lazy to even think of getting up




Head now swimming in a far off place

Lost to the world for now

Unable to write

Unable to think

Soon to be back

Won’t be gone long

Just taking a short break from the hell of depression…


I am where I want to be

Flying high

Soaring far above the trees

I am where I want to be

Neither here nor there

Yet right in front of you


But magically visible

Only seen through squinted teary eyes

I am where I want to be

Flying high


Opening my mind

Shaking loose the restraints

Floating off

Blissfully now coasting

On a trip through the stars…