Dangers of ones mind when left alone to think. Sometimes that is the scariest or dangerous thing ever.
in the middle of--
somewhere hidden under water
are the eyes of fear.
In the darkness, vulnerable are we
Isolated from others around.
If I get scared, it's because I see
insubstantial shadows, hear distant some sound.
My mind starts to wander--
Maybe it's all in my mind,
Maybe I am just looking for closure,
Making it all up as figments entwined;
That's the moment when desperate, you feel.
There in the darkness, vulnerable
Those are the times when all seems real
Tricksey, wild thoughts seeming to kindle.
And there is a surrendering done,
About the time you realize
Another moment won
as you uncover that it was unreliable.