Let my mind run wild
In a meadow mild
Every thought a soliloquy
Just between you and me.
You’ve been audience and stage
You’ve been lines on the page
You’ve been curtains and ropes
You’ve been keeping up my hopes.
I was always performing for you
Didn’t always know it true,
But here I am and standing tall
Awaiting my curtain call.
– Vagabond Prophet