It’s amazing how the mind works.
First it sees something just as amazing as it knows itself to be,
then it forces your thoughts on that one thing,
but only for that moment.
Then you see the same single sight everywhere you go.
And wonder…
“Is Heaven or Hell placing this in front of me?”
“Is this an Angel or a Devil?”
Since it’s far to peculiar, a coincidence such as that,
to be so coincidental.
Then you ask “why?”
“For what reason would I keep feeling like a failure,
with the addition of this endless dream?”
and recieve no answer…
Not expecting one,
but wanting to expect.
Then you get angry at the answerless sign of something divine.
And find yourself utterly alone, but pondering still…
The same dull tone,
as most of us know.