Mitchell's Mustard Blog

June 11, 2011

Lost boy

Filed under: A Little Something — mitchellsmustard @ 6:21 pm

Walking round in circles as my minds direction keeps changing, hidden depths to the cave of my consciousness. Walking in the dark with my eyes closed using my palms as the guiding light, I recognise the feel but not knowing if that’s because I’ve been warned about it or actually experienced it before. Leaving breadcrumbs for them only to be eaten by history, a lost boy. There are no capes and powers in this cave, only a muddled map and a broken compass. Grazed knees and a taste of iron as I hold my tongue between my teeth, I need a match to strike not one to compete. There is definitely a light at the end of the tunnel but what help is that when your eyes are closed. Open your eyes young lost boy.

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