Clouds Of Smoke

By The Author: Roman

Clouds of smoke
Are travelling in my mind.
They are so hot

Like fire is hidden inside
Eating each cell of my mind
Making my mind like a desert
Defending

Those clouds of smoke is
like fighting naked

With freezing ice
But I am trying to save my mind
Vacuuming the passage
Blocking the clouds

With infinite thoughts
Making walls of futures
Holes of pasts
But I am realizing

These clouds are more powerful
I can feel
They are eating my mind

Slowly n wholly
Soon I will be no mind.
No memories No past No future
I will be …..

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