Broken Thought

A carnival of linguistic parallels celebrate at the ball of my pen. Where elastic ideas are stretched… around yesterday’s hypothesis around today’s theory around tomorrow’s cognition I calculate, concentrate, deliberate and think until Strands of comprehension snap I perceive only inky, illiterate hiccups stuttering on lines of hyphenated ellipsis’ Staggering… Confused by logic Bemused by logic perplexed by logic The babble of broken thought, an onslaught of sensible gibberish That says nothing but says it all…