The thoughts in my mind are moving. One by one they link and forum the world around me. So many words and nothing is said. Too many sounds and not a word. Is what I see that which is inform of my eyes? Where dose the thoughts ends and what I am begin? Can I see past what others do and find that which is not? So many thoughts, so many words, so many sounds. My mind sits still and spins around itself. Nothing is there, only light. There is darkness that moves and the lights turn. How can I tell? All is standing still. So much is on me and my mind is light. There are markings, is this how I move. Where is the way back?
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