Lost

Lost

Crushed by the weight of confusion
doubt and uncertainty my mind reels 
like spindles from a broken axle
Disjointed configuration of mangled
manias hurdling out of control
till restored clarity should arrive
resetting sanity
Debris strewn concourse defiles my uncharted path
broken axis running pitching me headlong
toward every ditch 
Thumbing down past paradise oases that are tricks of the Sun
then heart time is paralyzed by each step closer
The undulating waving mirage before these seeking eyes
blur scant revelation 
the vision concealed in shadow too deep for concentration
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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August 1, 2015 at 6:37 PM
the only way to be found....is to let something greater astound....and the Only One Greater I Know....Is He Who Made The Earth Grow....;)
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