Parallel words running
these forever sentences
across lives on a page.
Destined never to intertwine,
except not quite,
mingling in the mind. Clear this haze, blink an eye,
the concepts convey in wordplay. Roundabout meanderings,
bring clarity, with ambiguous meaning, whats thinking,
is not always whats seeing. Words can mean something, anything, all else,
something else seeming.
Like thoughts to write
parallel with thought invoked when the tapestry is read.