When I discovered myself...

Highs and lows, I've seen them both
To glorious lights, I've been a moth
Divine things were thought to be crazy
Truth with all its clarity seemed hazy
The rhyme ends here, yet new chimes begin...

musings I did, on the imagination plate
hatching ideas and feigning a saga
knots got tied and gave emotions a tab

Though all is well and ill can't dwell,
It is at times of gloom that I discover myself.



Title credit: Mehak