Foreboding
hurricanes of thoughts and fears
tornados in the mind
always something coming nears
it's not a place to find
serenity, nirvana, bliss,
or simple happiness
states of mind that we all miss
cy wanting more not less
imagining what is to come
visions with more pain
forgetting that we all are one
we are much the same
breathing in and out and in
rhythmically aligned
with the world that we are in
peace, a state of mind
serenity, nirvana, bliss
thoughts, a pleasing stream
it is always more than this
dark foreboding dream.
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