Labrinth

Shadows lurking behind painted walls of stone

Should I call out? I try but only silent breath escapes.

Somehow I manage to retrocede into the darkness from the break 

He catches me and brings me back into the grasp of the skein.

What a labrinth this is. How could the mind create such a maze?

For it is far more complicated than it is amuzing.

Oh will somebody please dive in and pull me out of the jello-substance.

Running, now. Faster than the mind-set can keep up with.

I try catch my breath as it was only to be lost, again.

and the thoughts are far behind