And here I go again.
It is a repetitive cycle, you see.
My caged thoughts flutter aimlessly in the hollow pits of my mind.
Are you where I desire to be?
No.
I desire to be unseen, but heard- reverberating
                                            over
  ­                                          and over
Until, one has my presence imprinted on the silhouette of one’s heart.
One cannot evade me.
I am Always.
I am Eternity.
I am the subliminal message your subconscious is sending you whilst in
Your dark slumber.

It is quiet nights such as tonight when I am in solitude - where only shaken thoughts and confused whispers accompany me - that I am uncertain of my destination.
To be understood, or to not be understood?
That is the question.
I am swimming through this silky air the night lays upon me.
The wondrous sky screams, “MYSTERY! BEAUTY! I AM!”.

Am I aware of the meaning of my own desiccated thoughts?