Entangled yet free

Uncalled hollowness amidst

glittering, sprinkling, dim lit life

I try to find myself

I just see a tiny light

shining in the upper centre of a white wall

illuminating images of rise and fall

and yet all I see

is a plain blank expression

 of possible regrets 

and imposed collaboration

of dignity and integrity

of possibility of anarchy

of constant escape from

a circle

into another circle.

I wonder at every cross-way

is this really the right way

and I consult every passer by

for the first time

or at least those who matter 

they know 

what's going in my mind

and I am flowing with the flow

only more concious

still this foggy smile

still this misty strife.

Celebration indeed

for I am at a step ahead

Is it the right direction

oh this but is

supposed to be met

blind cheers again

to disillusioned games

nets of political strings

or those cunning lovely rings.

I float

to the blues of the sea

far off from my soul

far away from my entity

and I miss you nature

the river the ether

or maybe now

you are too imbibed 

inside and around me

only now 

that I can't see

for now I am inside that sea

dark and suffocating

entangled yet free.

Written by - Mystical Wanderer