fragments

[olemags]

solitude
is what i seek

now as i contemplate
i cannot make sense
of
this twisting vortex
offers me a glimpse into the serene

and as i reach out to it
i grasp blurs of color
they wrap me their warmth and seep into me
for a moment...

the thoughts come again
shatter it
the oranges turn unforgiving
the reds burn me
singed
and black

cohesive thought
is what i seek
thoughts...words...sentences...
but i want to escape
something to take them away for once

please let me find my way home
if i follow the stars
and the moon
eventually i'll return
to where the land meets the sky
and what consumes my mind
will get lost in the grasses and the hills

balance.