Seeds

I have a whole world created in my head 

of an alternate universe that I’m living in. 

Watch me float on my own, 

a world behind my two eye sockets, 

third eye vibrating, 

adding breaths into this alternate reality. 

Maybe it’ll happen in a year, 

six months, 

or years down the road. 

I planted the seeds, 

only the ones that are fertile within me. 

When it flowers, I’ll look back 

and know it was me who had grown it all, 

from seed to a luscious, full bloom.