Imagination to Understanding

Lost in a transparency.
Falling and catching myself,
Quietly stepping,
Not creeping,
But maybe sleeping.

Looking at the edge of the world
Did it turn flat?
Who exists still?
Laugh at the people hold onto themselves.

Hope.
Prayer.
Reason.
Fate.
Chance.
Logic.
Death.
Push.

Are these things that make life so much fun?
The theories and hypothesizes,
Of the world,
Will never go without being stated,
So clearly.

Imagine what the world would be
What the world should be
If it could be
Up to all of us
A question asked simply

What if they all came true
Every fictional character to life
Every voice unheard spoke at once
Every little particle was suddenly full of life
What would happen
What should happen

If it could be,
If only
But what if
Could it
Maybe
Possibly
No impossible thing but

And the questions build
As if layered on each other
Towering over the minds of writers
Stories and lives are the same
They are a standard that were set by series of events
Of which were decided by a person
Fate or chance, still decided
And led them to a unique experience
Which no one in the world
Could experience
If they tried

That's the fun in
Living
Writing
Being
Seeing
Listening
Comprehending