Into my dark mind trap
Set up against a pure white
back drop.
In a world of, What’s on tap?
A near still life under a surreal
big top.
To be known for what once was, now
balancing on a tight-wire of what wants
to be.
Heavy in life, to change somehow
My urges fade and my dark mind trap
Is all I see.
Daises and roses surround my fatal soul
A never quenched love exhumes my poisoned
heart.
To be solitaire in life, an unobtainable whole.
I pull understanding petal from petal
apart.
Once again to drop in the pond
To change around and come in oneness
fast.
To decompose a time of fair and fond.
Returning to a memory future of a
dark mind trap past.
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