Immune to Thought
People whisper
Through the trees
As laughter follows
In the breeze
The daylight shines
While the shadows flicker
Rivers ripple
Making me shiver
Laying out
Taking it all in
What is here now
And what was here then
Thoughts run
And get caught
In webs which are
Immune to the thought
Of ever being normal
Of ever being sane
While I am immune
To every person
To every feeling
That’s within this thing
Called my heart
