In 3 dimensions
Validates what I see
Yet adding another makes it difficult
As such is the mind's dilemma
If you touch 6 or so on there of
The meaning just seems to fade
Only to overwhelm what I percieve
This is my adjunct to reality
Adding dimensions to my dissociate belief
Blind, as it is
It is but better explained
In numbers, in constants, in variables
Is all that I feel pure mathematics,
Or is it just a flight of fancy?
For this is what I feel of love too
Unexplained, uncharted, and unrelenting
I shall not pursue such limitless, unaccountable thoughts
I rather sit, drink my Chardonnay
Than fall into these emotional states of disbelief.
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