Starlit Serenity

poem again

Eyes wander towards
souls of least resistance;
struggle seems impossible
to ever overcome.
Tumble back and forth
through pains of the mind,
unable to decipher
deeply hidden clues,
deeply hidden troubles,
lightly forgotten memories
that bring you back
to the there and now,
when all you try to do
is fall back into the struggle:
the safety of unknown,
the passion of mystery;
all left suppressed
for another daylight run,
until freedom finds its wings
under the starlit serenity.