In a nutshell

So the doctor said to me
it’s all in your head
it’s just your imagination
everything you see

everything you feel
everything you know
it’s all there inside you
you may count yourself

a king of infinite space
but I’ve no time
for your delusions
it’s all in you head

you carry your tight
little world around
with you day and night
rain or shine

every fear or fancy
locked inside
and language
words words words

is the only place
we ever meet
language and love
one and the same

John Lyons