Flustered, I tumble

Down magical waterfalls

Where letters float and fall

Stories gently bumble

and fumble in frothy waves

Bubbles of imaginations

Wild and free

All this I see

Across rose-tinted hazes.

The labyrinths of tunnels

Flustered , I tumble

Seeping plots in the deep

Some meaning I seek

To the never-ending rumbles

A troubled mind which rambles.

A wide canvas of dreams

Unheard of themes

Mysteries of the mind

Where secrets blind

Searching to find

The magical waterfalls

of the scenes played out

In the mind's eye.

The beginning and the end

Roaring down the bend

Furious force of the words

All a frothing of emotions

Fast , sometimes in slow motion.

A balm for the stormy nights

When imaginations take flight

Resting lightly on the flustered brow.

Journeys into the untravelled roads

To take a dip in the waterfalls

Magical and ready to unravel

The gravel of the flustered soul.