The Maze
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What is this strange place
we find ourselves in,
caged in the open
and yet free within,
illusion spirals
engulf our being,
fickle attention
thus oscillating;
shaky awareness
in turbid currents
simply swept away
as a leaf in winds,
until we so choose
void of cessation,
here ever present,
in each vibration,
at poignant moment
of each breath exchange,
as also the gap
between two thought trains,
within which, dear soul
we exit stupor,
unshackling our self
from hypnotic trance,
whereupon we are,
as we are, thus free,
from narrow fetters
of our lower mind.
08-April-2021
Anacreontic Verse Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Silent One
5-syllables per line checked on PS syllable counter
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