Lost in the Puzzle: A Poem of Confusion

Amid the labyrinth of thoughts I roam,

A tangled web, a realm unknown,

Confusion's mist, a shrouded veil,

Where whispers of truth and illusion assail.

Paths diverge, in a bewildering dance,

Leading me astray in this mystic expanse,

Like whispers of shadows in the moon's pale glow,

Uncertainty's grip tightens, to and fro.

A puzzle of feelings, a riddle of mind,

The pieces elusive, so hard to find,

In the echoing chambers of doubt's embrace,

I seek a clear path, a steady pace.

The compass spins, the stars lose their way,

In this realm of bewilderment, I stray,

Yet deep within, a glimmer of light,

A beacon of clarity, shining so bright.

Through the fog of questions, a truth takes form,

A guiding star in the tumultuous storm,

Confusion's grip begins to wane,

As understanding dawns, a soothing rain.

And so I journey through the maze,

Emerging stronger from the haze,

Confusion's song, a fading tune,

Replaced by clarity's sweet boon.