Muddled words

Creep through foggy brains

Looking for a place to land

Wanting to be heard.

Searching for some

Semblance of a plan

A path in need of illumination.

Looking toward a way

A new time for beginnings

To see about the journey

Longing to burst forth.

Existing in the shadows

Always there and yet

Not yet present.

Knowing it exists on feeling alone

Because it hasn’t been born.

Trust alone will have to do

Be enough to get us through.


Sometimes I get confused and too tired to get myself out of that confusion. Sometimes the best thing is to be confused, go to sleep and hope that the next day brings with it light and less confusion.


What do you do when you get confused?


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