Stranger times have happened

Darker days have passed me by

Weeks and months I can’t recall

But no one’s quite sure why

Back then? I lived in Limbo

A space stuck in between

Today’s the same, just reimagined

To scroll across the screen

I wouldn’t call it crisis

But it’s still quite far from bliss

Still, can’t repress because I’d stress

About memories I’d miss

The purpose still eludes me

The assignment? I forgot

But I can’t drift away to sea

If I’m bobbing on a thought

And so, I keep them moving:

The wheels that run my mind

Because as I’m spinning forward

Things can’t catch me from behind

~cog, 12.7.21