Babel

I feel a deeply rooted need to find truth, to make sense of the world, to figure out the way the world works. 
If I can't, in my own mind, find understanding, and truism... If I can not determine my own awareness of reality; if my inner vision is clouded by doubt, how do I function?

Perception is not all about what is really there. Understanding is not all about knowledge and analysis.
Realisation is a combination of inner and outer input; if the conflicts are overwhelming, the colours fusing into browns, the words are cacophonous... then there are no answers. 
I am in disquiet.

Ronda R. Scott-Marak

© 29 July 2014