Poetry: November Week 3

Swimming in a sea of baseless thought

The facts mingling with the sand along the shore

Waves of unchecked truth

Sweeping them into the sea

Ideas swirling around me

A whirlpool of unfinished plans

Pulling me towards each and every one

Filling my lungs with bias

Knowledge gripping my leg

Dragging me down

Deeper into the unknown

Challenging every assumption