Stranded in a mood of thoughtless feelings,
aggravated by the way it feels within, yet
watching, and waiting, to see what will
become of it's commotion.
Raggedly thinking, feeling emotions ebb and
neap, as abstractions fill my mind.
Pushing words over the edge so they can be
written down, exposing inner visions of
destiny held at bay until now.
Frightfully, mesmerizing mazes of intuitive
thought, playing with heavy meanings,
categorizing life in special compartments
for an eternity of poetical harmony.
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