Then you’re Blake all over again…

         
Don Quixote come out wherever you are
this windmill needs tilting, it’s plain to see
now I see those monsters you spoke about
aye, it seems we were the fools all along
you just had vision into another dimension
the veil is lifting from everyone’s eyes
how is it you saw so long ago?
the plight of a mystic is always the same
you’re mad until you’re gone
then you’re Blake all over again…
(Copyright 08-02-13)

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