Its All in the Mind.

The beat of a heart like the steady rhythm of a clock,
the continuous pounding from deep inside,
from a place deep with in,
the beatings sounds,
and the pounding builds until it rings loud and strong,
until you can hear nothing else,
and the whole essence of your being consumes the corners of your mind,
blocking images of the world that is surrounding,
there is nothing else,
there is no light at the end of the tunnel,
there is no tunnel,
how does one break through?,
how does one break out?,
the exterior is hardened,
more impenetrable than the shell of an egg,
you can search all around,
and there is no moments weakness,
and even if you could find a crack,
there is no point in breaking through the casing,
if the yolk has rotted.

Its All in the Mind.

Linda Ragatz

Joined September 2008

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