Mind over Reality

thought random

I look out of this window into a gloomy outside-
strong rain and wild wind tree branches bending
thunder through clouds thick and dark rumbling
lightning pink and purple the skies across cutting

a dismal desolate despondent world
my heart will not at this moment crave
my need to take off flee this enslavement
a totally urgent burning imperative

so I fix my eyes on my present firmament
and want for indeed a celestial sphere
I put my mind up to the golden sun
slowly resplendently coming out and hey

actually he comes there now the king is -

sublimely spreading over rays so radiant
resolutely obliterating both wind and rain
majestically calming the ocean of restless clouds
and now my world is serenity, a universe of grace

It's true as said by Mark Twain: my imagination must
strong enough be to undo whatever my reality!