I think

I think
my mind thinks,
I think.

Subtle, dull void
Stationary thoughts
Mind's eye vacant

I think
but do I exist?

Consistency in Inconsistency

Mercurial instants
Purple jubilation
White fall
And back again
Stability steers clear
Crafty, angry, conniving,
Vengeful, scared?
Consistency in inconsistency

Bipolarity of Being

Duality of a single coin
Flips, twists, and twirls
Anticipation oblivious, but ferverous

Ebb and Flow

There's a pressure growing within
An ebb and flow
It pulses a beat of its own.
I feel it from time to time
And it hurts.
Robs both breath and life.