mind = drifting

As the music streams into my head my mind sets off drifting.  Nowhere to go but refusing to stand still it settles deeper into the mire of my subconscious.  My body so tired, so worn that it no longer knows how to move just gives in to the rapid pulse of neurons.  I subside.

Confusion: Repeat

Sometimes all things fade
When you finally forget
Alone I can't be.

Dreams are to be held
Not higher, but beneath Him;
We are but nothing.

All water flows down,
But pure it will return hence;
All to flow again.

Where, to be what is;
Answers for questions unasked,
Ponder everything.

Can I find myself,
Where I found myself before…
Never truly lost.

~haikus from "A Drifter Mind" by mersayochan.  Done.

*Jaiqu