My mind is stuck in a place
Of quiet contemplation
And my face is set
In stone

No one notices the racing thoughts
Going through my mind
Only I am aware
Of every movement my brain does
With out me realizing it

Such quiet, and change of perspective
Helps me realize the fascinating things
That others may or may not see
In the world that we claim we are so
Involved with

This is a place of no judgement
A place where thoughts run free
No anger, no fear, no sadness
Just quiet contemplation