On a dark and humid day

When my mind wanders to places of light,

I cannot see the world.

On the journey across the planes of thought

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I come across the ghosts of the past

And the void of the future.

They tell me stories, old and new,

Known and unknown.

I get lost in eternity and lose sight of time.

By the time I emerge back into life,

The sun has set,

The fire is out,

The love has withered.

I see not a life I knew, no place to belong,

But in the arms of a mind long gone into madness.