Somewhere

Somewhere

there is another there out there
and i can get there
again, i think ...
i was out there once
wandering in the garden
where all things made sense
the economic free world.
how could you reel me back?
placed my thoughts
on mundane matters.
take care of my needs
and i'll slip away
to bring back riches
from Columbus' orient.
only after you unshackle
the chains and burdens
of artificial reality
now imposed.
(c) 2007 lemme howdt