A brief look inside my mind. A reality that rose, then fell, only to rise again from the ashes of what I believe is true and not true.
Come into the interZone. . .
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
This restless tossing of the mind
This restless tossing of the mind
is the rumbling of a sea gone mad
inside me.
No ore or compass to guide me
to a safe unfamiliar harbor
that labors me a ounce of solitude bliss!
my mind is the sea
it stirs. . .
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