P.C :- Linus Sandvide@ Unsplash

Mired in labyrinths of consciousness,

I search for the elusive key,

To a mysterious, sacred vault,

That which lies deep in the unknown.

I run, run endlessly,

Without a stop for breath,

Brandishing my weapon of curiosity,

Over- powering obstacles,

I search for that oasis of light,

Only to reach a point of no return, mirage.

56 words.

Acknowledgements :- Thank you Sadje for running What do you see challenge # 53. The challenge is to write a piece with inspiration drawn from the above picture. Thank you Sammi Cox for running the Weekend Writing Challenge #180. The word of the week is vault and word limit is 56 words. Thank you all for stopping by and reading.

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