I keep thinking about it over and over again in my mind. It's a possibility....
it must be.
The exhilaration of such a moment plays on repeat.
Falling into darkness falling into place...waiting, just... waiting.
Such a class of comfort, to sit and stare at travelers on the road.
A connection that unravels the secrets of the universe. I picture myself in that place.
Meditating on a feeling that continuously churns from somewhere deep within.
If I concentrate...I can cancel out that anxious emotion.
Something I'm searching for....always searching for.
I want it. I'll have it.