In the midday of summer, Lying silently on my bed, The walls, the ceiling, closing in, Ready to crumble over my head, I thought I was dreaming, And closed my eyes hard, To find myself drowning, Into the depths but barely scarred, Eyes are silent but mind is too loud, Tumbling and twisting side to … Continue reading Cacophony
Who art thou?
"Who art thou?" asked my mind, Looking keenly but acting blind, Lost already but pretending to find, Moving forward but still left behind, Filled with hatred but behaving kind, Favouring freedom but staying confined, Unbiased judgement but still inclined, Accepting failure but victories declined, Walking on distant paths but intertwined, Balanced choices but misaligned, Powerful … Continue reading Who art thou?
Confrontation
Eyes opening wide after an age, Looking outside the shattered window glass, Wondering if it's me or the clouds, Casting a dark shadow on the grass, Birds fleeing west, winds flowing east, Something's coming but not the storm, Clenched fists, eyes fixed, prepared, To take on the evil in any form.
My Mind's Journal 