Welcome to the meaningless,
to life in all it forms
thought cascading endlessly
like rain within the storm.
concepts stand at ready
ever waiting for their cue
to rush forward gallantly
and become something new
all concepts are simple
but combined they are complex
and just like a mirror
they don't create, just reflect
are we born tabula Pasa?
or with structures set in place
stuck within the present mode
thrilling fore the chase.
categories well defined
foundations cryptically laid
inborn order set in stone
it may crumble.... but it will never fade.
