Me and You. Just us Two.

You explore

You probe the boundaries of existence

You dig deep into reality and time.

I question

Every now and then I dispute

I wonder what it's like to be brilliant

Your mind is a convoluted maze of intricately crafted gears,

All fitting into one another with infallible accuracy as they turn in a continual rhythm.

Meanwhile your ponderings take hold of your conscience

Theories materialize like levitating pods without foundation

But as you jabber by logic constructs grounds

Coherence that is all but logical.

I'm relieved its illogic you seep.

It is all i can decipher

And despite your brand of insanity not being lock and key with my own

It seems as though desolation calls for a familiar.

Accept what sanity evades me.

You know that variant wavelengths are inaudible

And silent life is pitiful existence
So just give in.

We are the same crescent and the same trough.