I’m falling
for an idea
a vision
a dream
an ideal
that involves
people
places
and things
encompassing more
than mere infatuation
living from the heart
not letting intellect
control the soul
being present
for whatever comes
after everything leaves
the superfluous
the frivolous
the incendiary
seemingly sinful
the same formulas
transformed
once enemies
now friends
integrated impressions
of here and now
no one knows me
now that I’m free
and no one cares
what I see
it’s more than okay
because today
is not your day…

it’s mine.