You know
I've been thinking
About this
About the capital
Letters
And the line
Breaks
And the short
Unpunctuated
Sentences
And often
People
Ask me why
I guess
This is how
I see the world
And life
It is not
Smooth
It is not easy
And when it
Is
We do not
Think
We do not
Learn
For these times
Are fragmented
Our ideas
Are part formed
Half finished
Misunderstood
By ourselves
And by others
What we say
What we think
We say
Is often
Not
What is heard
And this path
That we walk
Isn't straight
Isn't clear
And sometimes
It's the blocks
And the obstacles
Which
Much later
Play inside
Our heads
And help us build
A clearer
Equally confused
Picture
Which we can
Deconstruct
Next time
