Not Everything

by retrodiction

I wish I could tell you there is a point to all of this.


Some higher purpose,

Some greater function,



Sometimes, some things just are

Some times, some things can’t

Have a deeper meaning


And so there are days like Today, where

Nothing feels right in the world and

I wish I could find a way

To let my story unfurl,


That even though we both know

There’s only one dimension

We’ll still stick it in a goddamn bottle

And make a kaleidoscope.