Hidden thought
I know you’re in there,
hoping I don’t see you,
Skulking around, in places I
won’t look,
Like memories, of which I’ve
lost more than a few,
Waiting to pounce, shake
every cranny and nook,
But you don’t fool me,
I choose not to find you; we
are both at ease,
If you stay hidden, we’ll get
along just fine,
There’s nothing about you,
that me, will please,
We’re hiding, both of us
biding our time,
I wonder, who’s fooling who,
You’re like a whole other
person, definitely not me,
Yet, you lay waiting, deep in
my mind,
A promise, biding time to be
free,
A sudden finality, where I’ll
be defined,
Who is fooling who here,
Should I drop my guard, let
you take over,
Just to see what you will do,
And what then, will I
discover,
An end of me, a beginning for
you,
Fools then, thinking either
of us is free,
It’s a fight, to control a
torrid mind,
Watching me, against myself,
and I?
Praying that sanity, is what
I will find,
Knowing for my life, I must,
inevitably try,
There is no fooling a fool,
But you don’t fool me,
I wonder, who if any, is
fooling who,
Who is fooling who here,
Fools then, thinking either
of us is free,
There is no fooling this old
fool,