dream more

for better
or
worse,
i am a dreamer;

a quixotic eccentric 

  purveyor of paradox,

surveyor of 

surreal circumstance

Poised upon
 fate and chance,
to see the signs of synchronicity 

in the signs that the city syncs in me, 

to sink in the me of the infinite sea

where i lost my eyes 

but still i see,

where i lost my heart but still it beats,

where i lost my self 

but still 

I'm me...

the paradox in the elusive  question,

to be

or

not to be?