The Maze Poem by Nika McGuin
The Maze
Lost and alone
I wander the aisles
searching for you
I look left
I look right
you are not in sight
Boxes and their shelves
become and ever spinning
maze around me
little people rush
about, to and fro
and where'd you go?
*********************
Found you!
how ridiculous
I feel, as you look
at me as if
nothing happened
as if the seconds
in which I was missing
were like the
blinking of an eye
instantaneous, and in no way
requiring thought
you haven't a clue
the hell I've been through
just looking for you
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9/21/2024 5:17:16 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Oh, the strangeness of ordinary life which we are rarely aware of until an event like this confronts with a complexity we're not ready to deal with. Best forget the whole incident. In Chekhov's story Ward 6 a man goes crazy because he thinks too deeply into ordinary things.