Tonight i ponder poetrys ability to explain the unexplainble. Now, im aware this sounds quite silly, but i have decided, and i do apologize to the great dark that is the universe and its shouting of inevitability and empty black black empty back inevitible darkness, i am not going to let the unexplainable stop me from attempting to explain. If aliens or gods or the great dark vast universe of black black empty black inevitible darkness happen to be reading this, its the working of the mysterious and often silly human heart, i would tell you to not attempt to understand it, but id hope you could learn to posses the same silly, poetic, and beautiful human sillyness that makes me resist your inevitibleness to resist my sillyness, oh wait.. thats quite the paradox.
Ohwell, more human sillyness i suppose =).