Poetry

When the Mind Burns Bright

Blazing sun beats down on us,
Like our minds trying to tear us down,
Trying to make us look like a clown,
Yet we rise again without a fuss,
Finding strength where shadows press,
Holding on when the world feels rough,
Blazing sun beats down on us.

Poetry

Shrink, Shrink, Little Head


There once was a mind full of dread,

With thoughts that would swarm in my bed.

I whispered, “Be still,”

Till they bent to my will—

Now peace reigns inside me instead.

Poetry

Mind’s Journey

I wander off in my own mind
Chasing shadows that fate has defined.
In the silence, a truth I hope to find.

Poetry

Journey into the Mind  


In my mind, a journey unfolds,
A tale of warmth or fright it holds.
By day and night, a mystery clear,
With joy and strength, or doubt and fear.

In bright moments, confidence glows,
While shadows of doubt creep in, it shows.
Two paths I tread, one calm, one wild,
A journey of hearts, both fierce and mild.