..And because I would not trade my insanity for anything in the world..

Inexplicable
the cosmos conspires
for apparently when Greek Gods and Hindu mythology dictate
through all the thunder and premonition
crossing lines of faith etched
brick arcs drawn with measured precision
and guarded with careful pride
Through layers of introspection
and masked sensibilities
for clattering reflections
for the spoken word
for the conflicting vaccum
and me