I’m back, I had to write and wanted to share if only for the briefest of moments.
Through Time
Passing days at a feverish pitch
Mind a blur, head a stir
Ups and and downs
Mind tossed around
Distress is found
With no reason or rhyme- I quickly fight with time
Why?
Why?
Why?
I don’t know, a mystery to me wrapped in illusions
No fore gone conclusions
Still I search
Seeking the sign
For these thoughts in my mind
Quickly passing through time
©️Chris Chonos
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