The Trance
Caught in the snareOf your affection
Watching out
For which direction
I should go.
And in these shades
Of wonder
I still stand.
For as a drooling zombie
Walking aimlessly
I must regain
My sanity
Of mindfulness
Where ever
Is my mind?
I know I placed it somewhere.
Catching up
Can take a length of time
It is
A mindfull process
Though a sign
Of strength within.
8-14-09
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