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Mist framed visions of a dreamlike mirage.

Jumbled shapes of a disordered picture collage.

Confused era of a time lost in my soul,

Reaching and searching for an uncertain goal.

Coded messages revealed that I fail to grasp.

Endless processions of whispered memories pass.

Pictured stories within my mind begin to amass.

I want to know what the visions must mean,

Just to know the messages in the visions seen.

But without the key to open up the door.

I’m eluded by the secret that I must explore.

Left lost in a guessing game without a clue,

With solutions trapped in recesses not gone through.

Somewhere within them lies the answer of my plight,

And one day upon them I’ll focus the revealing light.