What's so great about emotion is it's passing notion
Gone without a trace
Leaving only slight traces of distant familiarity...
Wonders how something that insignificant can drive such force
Wanders...
--off and away from conciousness...
Logic...
--or the lack thereof...
On the spur of a moment, in a blink of a passing thought...
Going away...
Like the waves of the ocean... leaving traces behind ... on the forever changing grains of sand...