I watch life float by like a dragonfly riding the breeze. I need to seize the current like a brick of gold, soar ever upward, above the swamps, and dead lilies. Transcendent light blinds temporarily, but it's necessary for new sight, and stronger wings.
I've finally come undone the whole crazy orchestra plays frenzied on the sun. I stare hard to see them in the blinding light of noon finally seeing truth.