Well now, there is a little something i'd like to say. But i don't know how. So instead i'm going to lose you in words and see if you can find your way out, maybe, if you're lucky, you'll find my meaning.
Once, thrice, and twice again. Many time and again. On and on out and out, off we go thundering along. Now still, silent, loud, fun entertainment, enjoyment, wonder. Shock, see thee that shower, twill be a plenty of things, raining on us, where in shall we escape. Come, step inside my head, here we shall escape the nightmare thoughts that flood about, come, we'll be free. No one knows if I'm going to be there when i'm not. But surely to start on the meat now and not sooner would be folly, and yet, who's to say what's folly when fools posses our souls. There is something I can't quite grasp, that hold me totally and utterly there. Perhaps I am looking to close, perhaps it is not some small something that holds me, but the all, the whole, the everything. What is it that makes the simple three letters: apple moment owl, so damn important, significant, and wonderful to me? I am a fool lost hopeless in misunderstanding, and yet suddenly there's something which pulls me free of my confusion, something i understand so totally it possess my entire being. Curious, that last sentece has some sense in it, did you catch it. I hope so. Green it is that of which i see and that of which sees me. Brown, black, blue, all of it intricate parts of the whole, all to me shines and surrounds me, giving a reason to the foolishness the call existence. But hearin' lies the problem, for I cannot climb that which i cannot fall down. I cannot jump that which is of equal height to the lower leg of the average innocent shrew. Nothing makes sense but everything does, at once there is nothing but folly and everything but foolishness. Where am I, and who are you? Did we arrive here together, or did we just happen to meet, am I alone, are you really there, did you call, did I, is it dark, is it light, why doesn't anyone say hello, there's nothing wrong with me, i'm just a little strange. Why don't you come inside.