Perceptions hold thoughts in a suspended reality
Transparent minds are breached with malevolent lights
Feeble attempt to cover the face with hands
While emotions trickle down the spaces between fingers
Embrace can be unnerving at times
Feet plans a journey as every drop stirs its resolve
Before wet ground dissolves unceremoniously
It’s a challenge controlling the mind
When mind is saturated with adulterated thoughts
~Amitav