The most turbid fragment is thought

My thoughts can be impaired and I value that I will never fully grasp some of my ideas. I value that I can not always finish a thought and I want more. I value recognizition and lack of.....

Cognitively emerged in "what?"
Her ears fail to hear the mouthing of
All her thoughts...

Merely, merely, "just" staying put
All who do just that, and that again
Surely rot....

Not all thoughts are reality
We all do it, tragically fretting
Our battles....