Edge of the world
and yet
nothingness resides,
whispering secrets,
inaudible
truth echoes
through veils of silence,

Are thoughts vessels 
trying to grasp unshed
tranquility,
bobbing aimless,
anchored in
visceral
conversations
with the unseen winds?

Across borders unseen,
chance meets change
we elusive sit,
our tide-touched whisper
either mediation
or
dissolution.

Travel through echoing corridors of thought