Finite Ambiguity

When silence called your distance face
Spiraling into another world
Somehow it caused a new expression
Bringing about a newer day

Then the years dissolved into ambiguity
Spiraling into the driving rain
Never knowing if its happiness or sorrow
Just another finite postulation

Even though the years go by
Somehow it seems just a shortened time
For you
But everyday is another in ambiguity
Words in disguise

The final doldrums of expression whirl about
As the creative mind falls away
But just as suddenly it returns from the conundrum
Of lost ambiguity

So now you will write your words once more
In the warm golden sun
But your expression would be another without an ending
Just lost the jetty of ambiguity

The forest trees of that day
Would bring about the impulse that will sway
And now your mind is clear again
Without ambiguity

And now the sun sets now
Your postulation is complete again
So now your mind will rest once more
Without a remnant of ambiguity