Medi-Mystic
you cannot catch me
i am far away
chasing the sky
trying to catch rainbows
you won’t ever know me
like some people do
i am chasing my future
but i am not chasing you
to be a medi-mystic is something else
they are the appealing people
who appeal to myself
the beast of danger,
is just a stranger in fields of happiness
but utopia is far away
it would not even change anything
even i were to be medi-mystic
i would just know a little more
not about everybody else
more about myself
still, i see you behind me
trying to catch me
but i am far away
crossing the sea
James Garratt – July 1995
Medi-Mystic
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 