JOSTLING Once again, I stare at a wall of infinate space. Mesmerized by the beauty of nothingness. Blank expressions, filling my face and mind with chracter. A character, All but another actor in the playwrite of life. A puppet, Merely a marionette moved by the strings of dreation. An instrument, Playing my song for all to hear. A toy, As i have been played with and tossed aside. A comparison, Am i so similar to everything around me? A love, Free and unbound to be who i am. In love, Forever to grace in the feeling of eternity. True love, Never doubting what is, was, or can be. Rambling, Thoughts spinning in non-sequential harmony. Thrashing, Running through my head like a hurricane. Moving, Captivated by the sounds of silence. Brainstorming, Catching a thought and reeling it in. Fishing, Cast out a line and wait for a tug. Metaphorically analytical, A vague, but accurate comparison of facts. Challenging, My mind and what it's capabilities are. Confusing, To all of humanity except for myself. Leaving, This track of broken thoughts to go form a whole. Loving, That and those which i hold dear to my heart. Living, Striving onward to destinations unknown...