Uncaptured idea

Tailspin wishes delicately lost in the wind Called out but whisper was after the crash Chaos so beautiful it forms part of the clouds Drifts on forever out of ears reach Raindrops share watered down reminiscences Puddles placate with diluted pain Streams carry off your worries for one day Dams disturb thought paths as if that was the plan Pieces so scattered you can hardly remember Logic so skewed that it barely makes sense Intense concentration cannot form a full picture Cycles and spirals of unknown intent