Imagination

My imagination is made from –

Books

Piled up in my brain

Sights like

Mirages on the Sahara desert

as hot as a stove on full heat

I found it

Where the sea meets the shore

and a lone badger desperately rummages through a dump

Where a shadow creeps down a street

as dark as a solar eclipse on the moon

My imagination can-

Make me good and make me bad

It can make me go to far but also create success

it will go to far and end up blank.

If I lost my imagination-

Everything would go dark

and nothing would be there to push me on.