Confusion
I'm chasing my shadow
Walking in circles
Caught in a daydream
That keeps spinning round
Speaking in riddles
Using unspoken words
Whispered so softly
Never making a sound
In a world of unknowing
Time has no purpose
The clock keeps on ticking
While both hands are bound
This place in my darkness
Life is contrary
A world colored in abstract
Painting thoughts so profound
Copyright © Jared Ringeman | Year Posted 2017
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