At the threshold of something ominous
holding on to the naive
dig deep down
you'll find the true meaning of life...

It isn't your life 
that is at the crossroad
It is your mind  
that refuses to de-clutter thoughts
that have formed a cobweb of dreams...

Dreams that remain 
Dreams that remain
in the nook of heart..
Dreams that remain
like cracks in the glass
ready to break into pieces
never to be found again...

No they aren't lost
They are just scattered
here and there, everywhere,
Dreams that remain
omnipresent yet so far...

As you dig deep down
searching for your dreams
clearing away the cobwebs
You are at crossroads yet again
with neither here nor there to go...

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