I took out... by adam parry

I took out my bedroom eyes,
took a tool to fix them with,
and tightened some muscles at
the same time.

Improbable as it may seem
I have a garage full of brains
I tweak and work on in my spare moments
like a master clocksman working on an antique timepiece.

But tomorrow I'm leaving the brains behind,
as there are a few new colours I'd like to design
colours you may remembered from some other time,
when what wasn't yours was neither mine.

So. I'm going off for a tea break,
to have a gossip with the clouds.
Maybe dream again in blue and gold
of how the world unfolds.