Inner Thoughts

Stare in these

Lucid pools,

These vapors of

Dissolving dreams

Grasp the many,

Every piece you can

To gain

It’s silver stream

Collapse into an,

Abyssal hole

Fall through

Its eons ware

No breezes felt while,

Corners hug

A true sense

As many stare

Narrows hide,

It’s escaping abode

Can’t see

The hidden lair

This survivor reads,

The worst of things

Cutting off

So much too bare