thrill (endless thrill)

words evolve also through minds and plays
without an attachment to what's real at last
'though we may benefit from what seems to stray
for reaching out for what we guess the best

but there's no straight way to find out what or
why we blind out by trying to find how we do
define by concluding from words thought for
something clearly without being cleared to cue

I feel ok with this and after all I feel some sense
but I can't wait to read again what appeared that way
unexpectedly and without being recognized when
ever I try to stop to understand – unable to stay