I've been thinking,
mulling it over,
In stupid stupors or while completely sober.
All these things!
Figuring it out,
Whatever it means.
Now how can one possibly express what all of this is?
A thought mess lobster!
There you go, I just did.
For all that I know, is that I know nothing
But knowing that is knowing something,
And here what you see is only the beginning, a tease,
With much more to wander in wonder if you please.
So join me won't you?
In the weeks, months and years to come,
On this endeavor to discover
Where all these ideas are coming from.