Sometimes

Sometimes things happen

Some explained

Others not,

Time collides

Worlds reside

Outside our train

Of thought,

You said it’s like

 Imaginary friends

That have free will,

Sometimes

What you say

Sends warm chills.

Now who released

The dragonflies

That came to me

While sleeping,

They came in twos

The royal blues

They have the wiccans

Leaping,

Was it you

My sassy lava genie

Or was it Kundalini.

Stephen Nesbitt ©