eyes relate a Human fondness
There are conundrums in the corners of the cosmos.
( countless )
Crannies, caves, and coves
hold questions quite like nothing else.
If you try too hard it's gone.
No matter how cautiously you creep
your curiosity cannot be satiated
without a willingness to relinquish yourself.
You r self.
Sanity succeeds in the secession of a
knowledge no one asks for
but every question contains.
An answer of multitudes.
quantities, collapsed and bent along the fabric,
are holding all hostage.
The molecules connect in a fashion less feasible the longer contemplation lingers.
eyes relate a Human fondness:
drag them to the dance and let them die -
The television taught me that.
Here it comes, the ego trip -
gets me everytime. Damn - Ride it out.
If roads are trees are birds are bees - then what are words?
Practice makes perfect
still - We All Fall Down.
Isn't it trite? ( The television taught me )