Along The Day.

Along the day,
I was far away
Even still,
Being right there.

Along the way,
I was so much more beyond
Even still,
Being here and now.

For you,
I am travelling, dancing, or just observing,
while,
matter in fact, I am not.
My mind is a tricker,
my mind is a wonders' and horror's chest.
It is whatever I want.
It is whatever you want.
Innocent and wild.
Stubborn and pleased.
High above or here on the ground.

I really can be at two
 - or more -
different places at the same time.
It feels good,
but leaves me with more desire I can handle.
With more curiosity I can discover.

It is all my mind's fault.
It goes too far, whenever it wants, whenever it feels in the need to
While I stay right on the same place
Physically,
Even, within, I wanting to be right where my mind is.

Beyond the horizon,
Beyond the rainbow,
Beyond the sun,
Beyond the stars,
Beyond your eyes,
Beyond the skies,
Beyond the moon,
Beyond the nebulas
Beyond the deep dark ocean,
Beyond the planets,
Beyond other lives in other worlds,
Beyond the light,
Beyond the 'infinity and beyond'
Beyond the stories, myths and what is real
Beyond imagination and creativity,
All of this, along the day.