Galaxies

Time and Space.
Space and Time.
Through the vary nature of this place,
I have searched for what to call mine.
Thought and Feeling.
Sight and Shape.
Nothing seams definite or to be sure of,
Can naught be held as certain in biding tape?
Incomprehensive and Complex.
Elusive and Evading.
The swirling truths of life fickle,
What I feel I know ever changing.
Far and Wide
Vast and Deep.
Grains of truth and knowledge carry me down,
Down the road of life ever steep.
Stars and Void.
Water and Land.
A mind doomed to never fully grasp,
Finds a single speck to call their own and stand.

Author notes

I have been gone from this site a long time...figuring things out as teens try to do. I feel better now. I am back to a more comfortable place. I still am being battered by a turential rain of thoughts, but I am stronger with where I stand. I actually wrote this when I finished my PSSA's on one of the peices of scratch paper given for the math portion... I hope to be back now, I really do, I missed this place.