The Dance of Thoughts 

 
Thoughts dancing in my head
Going around and around
Of things that I rather forget,
Yet,they refuse to stop

In the shadow they whisper softly
Echoes of what used to be
With every twist, the memories glow,
Like stars in a restless sea.

In the stillness, time stands still,
Haunted by a gentle breeze,
Each moment lingers, bends to my will,
A tapestry of dreams that tease.