Controllers and controls,
gripped between these two hands,
guiding through portals promising adventure grander than this world holds,
and I traverse frequently these virtual lands,
and others must be put on hold.
Controllers and controls,
putting power unimaginable at these fingers,
for traveling and circumnavigating, and without tolls,
the feel of excitement, danger and challenge always lingers,
and others must think me cold.
Controllers and controls,
memorized to perfection,
for they are the key to paradise for souls,
paradise to which I devote my affection,
and others must feel undersold.
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A Gaze Through My Reality-scope
PoetryA collection of 100 of my poetry works which are available on other sites, with a few exclusives.
