In moments of madness the mind creates sadness from nothing or takes everything to create a sense of gladness.
The mind can wonder and wander and ponder, can be stuck with the fairies like Cosmo and Wanda; it's all but a squander.
Hearing thoughts generate is enough to slowly aggravate when it's impossible to concentrate and not one thought will resonate.
Sudden changes can tip the boat a balance of structure, meditation and mental care will ensure the vessel is afloat.
Some thoughts can be haunting and others can be daunting, some thoughts can leave one wanting others can be taunting.
Some days are just a haze with no real direction, can't see past the gaze behind the painted smile an eternal blaze.
Broken thoughts can leave one bemused, indecipherable roots and branches leave the mind and soul used, abused and bruised.
Inconceivable realities alongside unreasonable formalities, slowly come to realise thinking is a disease and life makes no guarantees.
Unexplainable experiences playing on ones mind, unattainable knowledge one must strive to find.
Knowing can be luxurious but can also be dangerous, curious of the truth but is it all just spurious.
The mind may play tricks, adding and removing bricks changing the daily mix causing internal conflicts.
A slippery slope with what seems like little hope, spinning like a gyroscope no strength to cope, seeing through a kaleidoscope.
There is light at the end of every tunnel, every river must start as a stream or a runnel.
The mind can create good thoughts and bad, a battle within to be happy and not sad.
Embrace the positivity and expel the negativity, indulge in creativity to stimulate the brain and avoid mental captivity.
A.D
11.02.2020.
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