shaggy wall ways wondering towards us
a stepping rock, next move
shedding the - our watershed
experience
it has no clue
like future is the abstraction
so to is our choice

unconscious be thought
thinking thoroughly through
thick twigs
it is but mere brush
or
to the eye
something to sculpt into paint

the words weave such
the think thunk the others

I want to be happy
I just thought of that much

By Steve Hagenbuch