Gray skies

Convene in my mind;

Fogging my thoughts,

Clouding my eyes.


I run through this maze.

I feel my way through the haze.

Reaching another dead end,

My mind races to a daze.


For my own protection

I speed up the time of my reaction.

I fear another wall, but

You point me in the right direction.


I have wandered

Aimlessly for too long, I've squandered

My talents, I clear the mist from my eyes.

I wait for you no longer.