that haze refusing to be meek,
weighs you down as if you
stumble; drenched in angst.
Weave me together with
dread and malaise,
as I'm haunted by
my redundant frame of mind.
Shed me the light,
that gleams for fighters,
Victory may shine but,
Clarity is my ambition.
Study this instant,
a stagnant second,
no flow of heaviness,
an empty opportunity.
Seize, and embrace
for it is fleeting.
Escaping is the importance of what really matters.
Suffocated by what has been and what may be,
I have forgotten what it is like to simply be.
Often times its the haze that masks the
fleeting happiness of an instant.
No need for angst and dread,
I am a fighter not looking for a win
but rather searching for a moment of emptiness.
Not empty of meaning but of weight and cruelty.
Rid of distractions from what is occurring around me
NOW.
My mind
My moment
Redesigned.
Feel blue, think green, shine yellow,
adventureQUEEN
