The mind is like a planet
with oceans
full of thought , filled
Drop
by
Drop
Yet Slowly evaporated by the fire like soul
to create storm clouds
full of Potential
Raindrops fall in the multitude
shaping the landscape
yet never drowning it
Like a bottomless Void filled to the brim
Driving
drowning
Floating & Swimming
until I wash up on shore
or Skywalk apon Storm clouds
with Thunder & Lightning
Inspiration
with Snow & Ice
doubt & fear
& the Winds
Purpose
All this home to the fragments of my being where all is flux
