surrounded by the unknown

what mask am I wearing today?

how do I find a face that will be mine?

how will I feel comfort in the clothes I wear and the shoes I try?

parts and particles of me surrounded by the unknown.

this river's tide is eroding my sensibilities.

this comet must deviate its path and I need the turning world to stop turning.

weak and wild, tame and tumultuous.

the universe in me is bursting into a vast black hole and I am sucking everything in around me.

what will be on the other side?

more masks?