My Silent Journey

Silent journey of silence
My unconscious mind prevails
And the winds of change
Blow steadily stormy.

My jopurney takes me long
And far from me, the real me.
I see contorted visions of my life
Pressuring, ominous dark.

I pause to take refuge
In a darkened room.
The room so close, constricting.
And yet the space is
Overwhelming on and on
And I sit silently.

I awake in this darkened room
Constricted amidst so much space.
Unconscious in my conscious state.
Oh, is there no end to it?
Trapped, tormented in tangled emotion
Afraid andconfused, I cope.