In the dark crevices of the unknown,
I'm wild and free in places not shown.
It's where I am whatever I want to be –
Sovereign in my cerebral anarchy.
Possibility allows flight without a care,
As I quantum leap through charged air,
Travelling synapse, space and time –
Just a psychic free-wheeling enzyme.
I freefall from the ridges whenever I please,
And float along valleys with epiphanic ease.
Creativity rushes between the creases,
Where the flow of ideas never ceases.
Unencumbered by social propriety,
I can say anything in my inner society.
It is a place that no one else will find,
I'm wild and free inside my own mind.