i have today,strained my thought stream to an extent.
that i am now.
where should i lay my focus onto.
there is no interconnection,
sub-junction as such.
i can decide the quorum,
and, still i like sitting on sea shores,
looking at tides.
their useless twirls,
that will cut into my being.
i would like to stand there.
something,or somebody walks from the tides.
sits with me blank.
who can say this.
my split image in contemplation