Little-Cave!

By Kevin S. Lewis

I lay here awake in my quiet little cave, the world outside seems so cold and brave,

I wonder what you have done to me, for you are the one who must set me free,

I've lost all concept of time and space, and where are the people of the human race,

We seem to know less joy and fun, because we're continually on the run,

Running from those we see and feel, but choose to say they can't be real,

Reality for me is here to stay, why do the people all go away,

Away to thoughts and things of their own, they now appear to be made of stone,

The mountains of stone seem so far away, but they - unlike people are here to stay!