Within the realms of existence,
The noise outside and within,
The ever changing cogitations,
The myriad emotions,
The seeking of something to cling on,
The thwarting and the chafes,
The fears, frights, anxieties,
To live it all through,
To accept, to change, to come back,
What are we all doing?
We are all but trying to make sense,
Make sense of beingness........
