the deep recesses.
where the mind bubbles and turns.
my dark passenger.
mind
i see
in the morning fog.
my mind meanders through mist.
is that you i see.
heavy lighting
light… feeling is bright.
heavy… oppressive on mind.
light lifting heavy.
pressed flowers
yesterday’s flowers,
seem rosier than today’s.
pressed flat in my mind.
walking mind
alone time you said,
off for a walk in the hood.
mind is a chatter