"Contemplating Matter"

Contemplating Matter
myriad of Light
the mind is like Picasso
no straight line guiding sight
of all the things imagined
through life and sight within
a dream through daytime wander
like the longest walk in spring
the white of light
the black of shadow
between a constant grey of conscience
untidy mind with lack of colour
a masquerade of knowledge
filtered sounds and sights unseen
frustration plays its hand
we bluff through our existence
because we never understand