My thoughts are stars,

That could not be fathomed,

Into constellations

So I try to convey,

The things I want to say,

Scribbling the words down,

Onto pieces of paper

Fragments of emotion,

Speaking in their own way

Unspoken epiphanies,

All written on this piece

Of poetry,

Written in attempting lucidity

A kind of demeanour,

I try and endeavour

Hoping you would understand,

The things I have scribbled down,

What I have tried to imply,

The message hidden behind

I cannot express,

How my words are dressed

So I hope that you may enter,

A poetic whirl,

The depths of my mind,

An ethereal world,

Of impeccable literature,

Words of my mind,

Full of darkness yet so bright.