Midnight Musings, Pt. 2
Questions fill my mind with wonder.
Picking at every thought, every feeling and emotion.
Ripping at the seams of perspective in search of the one true voice.
Feasting on the ever wondering waves of consideration.
Running circles and loops, spiraling into oblivion.
Only to be rebirthed once again to arrive at the beginning.
Was I mistaken in the divergent stream?
Off it goes devouring the frames of logic.
Weighing the oddities and comparing the weighted loads.
Ever calculating, miscalculating, calculating.
Round and round she goes.
I go?
We go?
She goes.
The vessel urgently grasping at tails of composure.
Gravity unfailing yet broken.
Insight fleeting yet spoken.
The bells and the whistles exploring.
Words squeezing through fine mesh of reason.
A dissipating vortox of awareness back into the hummmmmm.