The Journey Within

Days along the mysterious path, Doors open to the unknown. The strange accompanies me; I become a turbulent sea. I hear no knock on my door, But I see strangers in my room. They awaken elements of the deep; I become a vessel of conflicting thoughts. There’s a rising of the unseen, A gathering of the invisible. There are two worlds in my chamber; I become an enigma. Visions from my mind walk into the daylight, There’s an entangling by the tendrils of darkness. I push against the tide and the assailants; I become a fiery warrior.