Shadows creep across synaptic gaps
Lurking to create chaos among many twisting messages
Laden thoughts sneak through to come front stage
Only to be shoved deep down into the depths of the gut
Mind attempts to organize and prioritize
Do this, get up, do that, now, don’t wait
Nerve messages too weak to move the muscles commanding this
burdened soul
Thoughts begin to fill from head to toe
Intelligence masked by fear and insecurities
Past actions speak of a different tongue
Sinking like quicksand
Idle too long and be lost, be gone
Fight the shadows
Move the soul into a light
Run, jump, fly
Be free of the mind,
but whole from the experience of a soul
