Nostalgia carried
into the stars, a connection
felt more profoundly
with a pensive thought
to that former time

Asking what does it all mean
we shed skin and look to the
horizon like we have no clue
what we want or even
where we have been

Stuck in a rut such an easy
escape, yet one ponders
as we are yanked into
a mysterious perplexity
that lays claim to all

I guess love can’t answer
it sometimes walks away
dare you believe it
for it is shy and uncontrolled
a small piece of chocolate
to unfold