Mysterical
Mysterious times edge and creep.
They cast about longing for meaning.
Our life is off the line, so to speak.
Immense jungles prod our subconscious.
Jasmine wafts to us, and we find a way home.
But this home is only temporary.
Our passing place of being.
Enjoyment drives us further,
curiousity compells us to motion.
Journey is begun, travel is enacted,
elle pleut
and we pass beyond our means.
Our persons meet the hysterical.
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