Reason Took Me

Reason played a game with imagination

A singles tennis match of

Fascination

Imagination stayed on love

Until reason reached

Forty

And reason took the final

Serve

Imagination slowly dying

With age reason begins

To win as imagination

Stays on love, nothing, nothing, nothing

If two imaginations play

They stay in love forever

But reason took me by the hand

And killed my nothing

My Passion

Lindsey Buis