Wrestling Thoughts

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2009 Poetry



Caught in the vortex of my mind,

thoughts swirling out of control.

Faces flying by so unkind,

having no idea of what’s the goal.



What is it that I seek,

wrestling thoughts so abstract.

Visions that are so oblique,

can’t separate fantasy from fact.



Wonder if I am losing my mind,

trying to subdue these random thoughts.

Attempting to keep them confined,

flashing brightly like sun spots.



I can’t control and can’t abide,

having thoughts of suicide.




Author's Notes/Comments: 

No cards and letters please.....it's only a poem!

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vilmazab's picture

Scaryyyy, but still written very well, nice work Phil, thanks for sharing