The Eye of the Storm
I am restrained in the eye of the storm
My thoughts immersed in chaos
Turmoil operates the energy within
Circular reasoning is its form
Questions asked in order to perceive
Answers inferred for not knowing truth
Desiring convergence of two separate minds
By formulation of that, that I can not conceive
To analyze each tiny particle of thought
Is like a death unto my very soul
Liberate me rather than abandon my love
Do not abolish so freely that what you sought
Written by Beverley ©
Music: "Sorry" by Elton John
