Imagination

Imagination is the
Glint of a flutter,
Glimpse of a skirt,
Shadow of a white horn,
Cackle from a cave,
Ideas running through your head
Spinning,
Turning,
Running,
Just out of your reach,
Dodging your reaching hand
That spec in your peripheral vision
You want to know more
But they don't want you too
You sit
Think
Wish
Maybe even believe
That is Imagination