Hinterland

Most complex is that a journey to the interiors

Where the heart of darkness lies in the white matter

At the outset the path is very clear and comprehensible

And things intelligible

Shallow is the stream of consciousness here

In this state of consciousness,

One can feel the presence of mind

Journey to the hinterland is easy at first

Everything is in order by the supervision of a Super ego

The road is straight most often and,

Signboards are well maintained

And by going further in this route

A steady climb could be seen

Where the nature is egoistic mainly

Exerting a little effort one can ascend the climb

Here shortcuts can be recalled immediately

Though there are numerous ways

The passage is not so difficult yet

When we cross the border things get a bit messy

It worsens by moving along

Paths are zigzag and maze like

As we enter this idic forest

We may hear the strange sounds

Ailing cries and wailing groans among other things

All are coming from the hinterland

Where the weather and nature are erratic

And there is no stream of consciousness

One can see a dense forest without trees,

Choppy ocean with floating icebergs on collision course,

Temperate an extreme climate at once,

Steamy desert with winter everywhere,

And if you are lost there 

You are destined to live in the hinterland forever