Parking Lot

For now I journey every day
while home still in the chair
dear earth takes us
deep through space

we fly so far out there. 

In dreams I leave my ride  
unlocked and search for it
sometimes 

active is the life we lead
recovering our things.  

Does it really matter
if I find my car ?
we are swifty traveling
on magic bursting wings.  

If some night I find my ride
in a dream and drive
let me race the earth awhile
and wait for friends outside.

There used to be great pressure
to get things done and run
now we rest in dreams pleasant
while searching for our cars!     

It may be quite annoying
for some more active folk 
to read about someone
who bums  

around upon the rock.

I really got relaxed this winter
all the ice and snow
great meals and warmth
it's hard to get up

motivate and go.

It's difficult to break the cycle
venture out alone
the mailbox is across the street
enough said

Let's jet indoors.