The Confuse

Into this, this wellspring of

Confused, chopping, turbulent

Minds that sing with the

Conscience that no longer lives

Vibrant, or lives at all, rather

Dies one day to the next in

Endless, or seemingly so, but

Wandering through this starstruck

Drama comes something new,

Decided and lived through for

Nothing and nobody knows, but we can

Reach for that which matters, and

Turn to face the flow of the

Hardship as it burns just over the

Horizon, casting its glow into the

Heavens, and from here we

Fall, upwards and climb back down.

There is no other way to describe it,

Other than

Confusion.