Ok, this may not make sense, I just let go and started typing

As I sit in this room not knowing what to write, yet wanting to express something so enormous, I begin to lose my head. Into vast meanings of words spoken by those I love, deciphering every event my mind goes on and on. Treading like vessel on the open sea. Life's meaning still remains something of a mystery, yet the mystery seems almost solved. Yet each day brings a new addition to this mystery. Words that are said, feelings that are had takes the mind into a new layer of an unknown.

So much to be said yet it can't be said. So much to experience but it will never happen. Life has a yes and a no. If both were to exist, it would be havoc. They come and go until you meet that one. When they come the no's will be that of a distant memory. What was once hell is then heaven. Then, what you have to be said can be said, and the life can start that experience.


If two paths are going the same direction, they can flow together. But two live will not work if they are going two different ways.

Here's to lives lived.