my head is filled with the confusion
left by the traces of feelings I have
trying desperately to remember the times
when I could clearly define how I felt
I must question myself - and
wonder perhaps if all of life
resides in a grey area - - and
that when we think we, beyond a doubt
know something
we are merely deluding ourselves
that an error of perception has occured.
I do not doubt the other hues
shade the world with colors-
but this fact is merely on faith
in my heart
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