Mind is but a Floating Orb !
Gut-wrench; but is it? Feelings knotted inside of me, fallen by the wayside, I see myself lying in a heap. Frantic questions within my mind, could it be me that I see? or a sad reflection of how wasted I really feel. Mind a whirlpool of confused and fractured thoughts, casting shadows upon my being. I walk in darkened alleys, traversing within myself, reaching out to touch reality a mere illusion deceiving me. Grasping at fleeting glimpses, of streaky flickers of eluding light. Mind is but a floating orb ! wandering in forgotten realms, quite easy to lose myself, in a foreign plane:
Another Time!
© E. Bretton 16 July 2004 - All Rights Reserved
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JC xoxoxo
Very well done. I love these lines :
Mind a whirlpool of confused
and fractured thoughts,
casting shadows upon my being
and profound.
Very well composed!!
Warm Love Tinka
a powerful, beautiful, emotional write--so wonderously composed, your thought provoking piece--well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
Very clever and professional Elga
Hugz and Love
Peter Paton