awe full

I know not what to do
Who I am nor who are you
I listen to hear but the words don’t clear
The haze the maze, the mist and veer
Spires spin, sewers spew
Roads go on long past view
So much attention to this misdirection
Feelings sent end always in the present
Continuous ridiculous the circumstance suspicious
Oh how wonder does wander
slowly at saunter