Cataclysmic chaos that dances wildly in my mind
What thoughts are yours what thoughts are mine?
Clarity is thus given to a clouded storm ridden mind
Doubt eradicated like warm fuzz that tickles your deepest senses
Focused but not jittery determined but no anger resides behind such motives
Effortless to every thought and feeling and instead understood deeply clearly and resonant within me
It’s always been there it will always be there and now you know it exists inside you
A calming peacefulness that all gears and facets wish and yet spin so furiously in circles to understand
Like dogs chasing tales and sheep following Sheppard’s in Sheppard’s ways
I am a pilgrim in search of a higher sense of self
And a great feeler of life percussions and listener of the melodies that already existed in my mind
Thank you for showing me, me!