Quintessential Self
Thought
preposterous and plain,
see me here thinking?
Questions always in my mind,
never voiced though!
And is that not the quintessence?
so many thoughts kept!
Caged against escape,
Furled that they not catch the breeze!
So where this primary problem,
scilicet shy bright light.
Who will hold my hand,
and break free the extrovert?