Getting Lost
Getting lost in my own words
My mind a labyrinth of thoughts
With intricate paths
That I don’t remember at all
Yet I was the one
To build the walls
I designed the maze
And I find myself meandering
Through the corridors of time
Wondering when I was here last
Self-built labyrinth are the most intricate, the scariest, and the most satisfying to conquer... I need to do some conquering. I haven't don't all that much lately.
ReplyDeleteI'm very much ensconced inside the centre of mine at the moment. I always appreciate hearing from you.
DeleteSo glad I have returned for a good 'catch-up' ~~ I tend to get lost in my words as I begin to write poetry. Way too many come rushing to the forefront of my brain. You don't appear to have any problem finding yours! LOL.
ReplyDeleteLol. I get lost but eventually remember my way around.
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