#1823-Foreign

Today,

The world felt unclear.

So I looked around,

But nothing came to mind.

I tried looking inside,

But it was hard,

For I rarely do that.

Then I closed my eyes,

Hoping inspiration,

Would soon arrive.

But all I could feel,

Was a beating heart.

A part of me,

Hidden in the dark.

Strange,

How those few moments,

Opened my eyes,

To an unexpected calmness,

Waiting inside.

Maybe tomorrow,

I’ll listen some more,

To voices I don’t recognize,

Coming from parts of me,

I simply can’t understand.