Devolution

Take a picture of your dream,
And frame it tonight as you sleep.
I'll come by and hang it on the wall.
You wouldn't even notice, I know.

There are so many stories
In just one frame,
Which one do I throw the light on?
it's always difficult to exclude.

What is my mind but
A collection of words I don't waste.
Pick one randomly and
The odds are high; it'll be your name.

I don't deny the possibility;
Of you having nothing to do with this.
I might have just created it all,
With the words that linger in my head.