Self discovery,
inviting the mystery
inside
to slide into view
and
wouldn't we all like to be
explorers?
down in the *** holes
scratching at dark souls.

There are spaces in space
where every place fits the face
and a niche for us all to sit in.

The universe hangs by a thread
and the spider's stopped spinning
its web,
who's going to pray when
the thread breaks and
what then?

are we expecting a miracle?

I'm thinking that after the previous debacle
humanity has lost a lot of its sparkle
for most of the Gods
who are too old and bored by this family that scored an own goal.

If I had known the unknown was exciting
I would have turned off my lights and let the night in
years ago.

As each piece fits into the jigsaw
the picture appears clearer
and
self discovery seems nearer
but
each piece becomes
harder to place