Running around in circles
Lost in the Mindscape
Adrift amidst floating thoughts
Fleeting as wisps of smoke.
A fully bloomed thought of action
A step forward and two steps behind
As the darkness of self-doubt paralyze
An end to this loop of madness.
Anchorless and rudderless
She dreams of a compass
A North Star to navigate
The ship powered by hope.
The sun spotted after days of storms
She is elusive as smoke
As passengers in the river of dreams
Are we gluttons for punishment
Darkness of despair
Uninterrupted by the timeless misery of loneliness
Friendship; a splash of color
As two lonely souls reunite.
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