Isolated in our subconscious,
Closed off to the light.
Dreading the darkness,
Prowling in the night.
Brick by brick,
Blocking the gap.
It's sealed from inside,
Concealing every crack.
Shielded in our mind,
Made of diamond walls.
Impenetrable thoughts,
No one hears inaudible calls.
Splintering from stone,
As the light seeps in.
There's a solacing glow,
And it's felt within.
YOU ARE READING
𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐀
Poetryeunoia [ yoo - noy - uh ] · Greek (n.) a pure and well balanced mind. a good spirit. "Beautiful Thinking" highest rankings: #24 in poetry #24 in poetrycollection #5 in think #1 in haiku #15 in feel
