Constellation of memories,
Boundless bind by webbing thoughts.
Rolling forgotten to be recalled,
Semi-submerge in the conscience.
Guiding altering each bleak of itself.

Upon the milkway,
To the dipper's spoon.
A dream as wide as the sea,
Complex as a unit we now call our world.

Endless memoir,
A book that has no ending,
Like a Hurricane strong and thick on the outside,
however empty inside.