Sans Words, Sans Thoughts...

Sitting here, sans words, sans thoughts
I stare into empty space
Knowing not what to think
I make senseless patterns in the air...

The world has no meaning
My very existence questioned
Or is it just an unsolved puzzle?
A code not deciphered?

You say an apple falls
I think the tree just lets go
You say that flowers blossom
I think they wake from deep slumber...

This world is full of contradictions
Between you and me
I think its there, what you think is not
I see what you choose not to see...

My patterns are not senseless
Nor am I staring into a void
Because you don't have the key to my world
You take it to be empty, devoid...