Sometimes when I'm surrounded by nothing but my own thoughts

and mind consumption has confounded me -

I start feeling overwraught.

It is times like these I wonder why I cannot even understand myself

I hear the melancholy thunder cry

my yacht has drifted, winds have shifted and

the tide is high.

It doesn't matter

how much I think,

how much I try -

In the blink of an eye it will all be over.

I'll find that I was never really grounded -

I will always be surrounded

by change - forever a rover.