Locked in dark dungeons of ignorance
Never to be truly released
Only allowed partial fleeting glances
Hardly perceptible fragments of a complex puzzle
...
I need deeper synonyms for these mere words
Just to explore, to express, to articulate,
To capture more nuanced emotions in ink
Where are the words to suit you
...
Sometimes I wonder
why so often I wander.
Sometimes I wonder
if I really do squander.
...
How much different the world must be
Yet how much our thoughts converge
Are there but different shades of beauty
Or wide perceptual contrasts of the imaginary
...
I don't write poetry. I'm simply shedding lingering and puzzling thoughts. It's therapeutic, if not at all artistic. Enjoy. Don't Enjoy. This is just an outlet.)
Restricted Visions/Narrow Realities
Locked in dark dungeons of ignorance
Never to be truly released
Only allowed partial fleeting glances
Hardly perceptible fragments of a complex puzzle
With an infinite number of evolving pieces
Alone they show little
No way to even conceptualize the borders of the possible
Left to our narrow imaginations in Plato's cave
Fabricating worlds in our minds
Striving to make sense without any sense
Shackled to our insecurities and maddened by uncertain