Stability Unstable,
Like the ocean tides,
Connected only through the shift in seasons.
I'm tangled in the intricacies of life.
Alone, I watch the way things move;
How a smile between strangers is pure
How quirkiness is a form of building walls
Blissfully waiting to burst at the first sign of reality
Underlying emotions shifting every second,
Deeper into the unknown
I walk on broken steps without perception
My head held captive in the clouds
Without care of destination,
Yet striving to arrive
Lost between here and there
Well composed
Slowly witty
Brightly burnt out
Ambitiously un-motivated
Spirit trapped in body
Body trapped by mind
An oxymoron of unconscious awareness