hesitation
moves away
its shadow lost
in wild dreams

slowly stepping
to the right
leaving behind
a swirling fate of screams

another thought escapes
the “mental” asylum
as cranial folds release their lock and key

meandering through drab space
thoughts drift in and out of others consciousness
searching for that peaceful unity

somewhere in that forward moving mass
lives truth
somewhere between those dull moments
lives love

both the quest for truth
and for love
are forever engraved
into the minds
of all of humanity

both never admit
knowledge of one
without the other
leads to anarchy.


© 2005 sara coslett