Looking Up In The Pondering Mind

Looking up,
Through the mind’s eye,
Deep into the deep blue sky above.
Of all there is,
Thinking of it all.

Looking up,
As the day fades away,
Of the path ahead,
Troubles of comprehension.
The raging turmoil of the waves ahead,
Times, worries and the depths.

Of the two-faced nature,
Of the world and its ways.
Wondering if it is time,
Time to give up,
To not hold on,
And to play it at its own game.

A choice never was to make,
Now pondering,
If it’s the way,
The only way,
To “play this game”.

With all playing it already,
Convincing, to play along.