Controlled thoughts.
In the depths of thoughts, I find solace,
When the world around is a mystic maze,
But inscribed on this labyrinths walls,
Truths, the tales of risings and falls.
Out.of.control.
The thoughts which run as free as wind,
Notions, turmoils and turbulent mind,
As sharp as a sword, Swift as a river,
Dangerous as broken shards of a mirror.
How. To. Control.
But I slowly pick those shattered shards,
For I know that sometimes life is hard,
So pick up the pieces, put them together,
For this is the crux of life's adventure
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- Comment from author about the poem: "As you journey through the labyrinth of your thoughts, remember that each step, each challenge, is a part of your unique story. Embrace the chaos and the calm alike, for in their balance, you find the true essence of your strength and resilience. Keep weaving the tapestry of your life with courage and hope, for your story is a beautiful work in progress, a testament to the human spirit's unyielding power."
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I took a journey through me brain. it was wide open spaces - nothing there, just a shell-like! lol.
Sounds like you had quite the introspective adventure! Maybe it's just the calm before the storm of brilliant ideas. 😄
Words of wisdom novella. 😊👍
Thank you! I'm glad you found a bit of wisdom in my words.😀
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