Puzzle’d...
Couldn't sleep again... wrote some poetry...
Thoughtful Thinking - 46. -
Puzzle'd...
Beneath a tree eternally falling...
I find words easily, when procrastination comes calling
Somewhat sickening, I retrace, repeat, & find once again, the old steps so easy to take
They haunt me at times, asleep or awake
Simplistic in nature, better I am still than many, who walk the same direction
I find the meaning at times rather easily categorized as an infection
So simple to share so much, though too much for most, of this I'm now certain
I find myself, many a time, talking to a ghost, behind an imagined curtain
I only wish I could see a bit clearer
Though, clarity's rarely used to describe what's seen in a broken mirror
Somewhat reclusive, somewhat meant to be kind
I watch the old embers ignite each night in my mind
"Forward", is all that's wanted in the end
May moments come quick for those who consider calamity a friend
Riddles riddle my thoughts as most find rest at night
May they find peace instead of a busy mental sight
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