Parking Lot ***

For now I journey every day
while home still in the chair
dear earth takes us
to outer space

we fly so far out there. 

In dreams I leave my ride  
unlocked and search for it
sometimes 

active is the life we lead
recovering our minds.  

Does it really matter
if I find my car ?
we are swifty traveling
on magic bursting stars. 

If some night I find my ride
in a dream and drive
let me race the earth awhile
and wait for friends outside.

There used to be great pressure
to get things done and run
now we rest in dreams pleasant
while searching for the sun.     

It may be quite annoying
for some more active folk 
to read about someone
who bums around upon the rock.

I really got relaxed this winter
all the ice and snow
great meals and warmth
it's hard to move

motivate and go.

It's difficult to break the cycle
venture out alone
the mailbox is across the street

enough 

let's jet indoors.