trapped within

trapped within

the mind can be a delightful place of rest,
solitude and reflection.

the vastness of its architecture, the shifting of
its oscillating thought patterns

a virtual pinball machine
bouncing between the triangle of my existence

depression, fear, an infestation of doubt

doubt – that blocks my souls ability to balance
itself into any form of rhythm, beauty…sanity

I taste the flavor of death, watch the parade of faces

aching to return home, to be me once again…I remain trapped