Lost

It was a dark winters day,
Another lost,
In the thicket of the mind.

Caught within itself,
No way out,
Of the tall derangments of The mind.

Despair, hate, jealousy
Even love,
For once love lost,
Is pain, suffering and sorrow

The labyrinth of,
Despair,
Is a labyrinth within itself.

A labyrinth of peace,
Happiness,
And truthfulness,
Is found without sand,
In your eyes.

by dalek
posted on 10/21/2007