The Attic of His Mind
In the attic of his mind
So many thoughts he's searching to find.....
Will he uncover the memories there,or lay his head down and continue to stare..
He sits on the pier and the thoughts of today just seem to take over to his dismay.
He wonders why its so unclear,the cobwebs and thoughts he can't reveal....
I know they're somewhere,trying to get out
His mind is foggy,the sun is hot
Will thoughts tomorrow,untie the knots?
10yrs from now,will it matter at all
Will he continue on... or giveup and fall.
Hes home now from far away lands
Where there was dust,death and sand.....
He closes his eyes to clear his head....
But the dust in the attic....
He continues to dread.......
Copyright © Agnes Bugeja | Year Posted 2014
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