Things my mind said

Alive on a bridge
where reality is unseen
and the dense fog hides within
the elements of an unrealized dream

murky. Clear. Murky. Musk
an odor so thick
invoking a strange lust
not remotely sexual,
but nevertheless
it is just.

the solitude
erks my soul
it sides my benefit
and my heart is a sheep
trained to follow
the mellow
advice of my head.

rage, uncertainty, doubt
eats sometimes but then
i remember the solitude
that helps
and the murky mist
that hides even murkier waters beneath
i know
will clear up with time
beneath my gaze

sometimes steely
sometimes angry
sometimes desperate
but mostly i know
it should be patient
a gaze of a whale
above an abyss
of the deepest trench.

and there im drenched
in latent emotion
drawing in breath
steeled against the onrush
once again a sheep
following the rational
things my mind said

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