i have no idea.
it's hard to tell.
there is chaos here and there.
i wish that it was a poem.
i wish you could compare me with somebody noteworthy;
someone whose words,thoughts,deeds,desires left such an imprint
that they have been remembered.
but it's not. i've got no legacy.
there is nothing i have done that will be worth
remembering longer than my lifetime.
however long that may be.
all i can do is watch and wait.
listen to the words that the spin around me,
swirlingswirlingswirling.
