it is gone,
it has flown away,
a bird loosed from it's cage,
wings unfurled
the sky now beckons
my mind is a minefield,
these thoughts,
a maelstrom,
a whirling dervish,
chaos,
a collision of questions,
no answers,
no endings,
no beginnings.
over, and over, and over,
my mind reels,
pain,
isolation,
loneliness,
confusion,
where is the road home,
I ask myself.
is there a hand to hold,
and a heart to embrace?
