So many emotions
feelings
hidden inside
part of the past left there
Occasionally something stirs the past
and things get tangled together
rolling, enmeshed, combining
Joining in reflections,
refractions
becoming twisted
as if all of it made sense
Taking control-becoming the most important thing
making everything else small in comparison
going nowhere-leading nowhere.
Don’t stay there,
return to the present
The most important things are yet to be