An Hour Of Vision

Why do I walk within a sunless day?
Endlessly afraid
Tied to something vague
I’ll be slow to adjust the way I step
Likely to forget
Conciseness I kept

Rise in tandem with all my softer dreams
And fall to bravery
The circles interweave
I could only desire to kick back the fog
To simply laugh it off
To recognize my thoughts
Saying goodbye one step at a time