Rambling thoughts, ambiguous ideas,
Intentions, notions and derivations.
Jumbled, tangled mess of purpose;
Creating utter chaos and confusions.
Lines blurring from reality to dreams,
So difficult to follow the forbidden stream.
This labyrinth of aays and nays,
Keep weaving through my mind always.
Slow down mind, I beg of thee,
Take one day at a time and dwell in its serenity.
A truce I draw with my inner hostility
Hoping to find some calm and clarity.
