Poem of the Week: Look the other side

I call it a world, what do you say child?
Be silent let the monster pass
Before you say a word
Before you hail the world
It has been like now always

You chew green grass
I meditate on war
Or dream about a dream you dreamt in days
Imagine what I saw
While on the oak tree

You can laugh again
I, your brother insane
I fell down twice
Yes because she was too beautiful—or maybe nice
My head is blurred

My head was blurred
O the eye is rather for vision?
Total confusion, love transfusion
Or what to say, I gave 
A wave
And that she saw...trust me; I know what I'm about 

Her name begins with a symbol only I can see
Why do you doubt
She never gave a response

Source/ myjoyonline.com