An Array Of Veils

A complete confusion of thoughts
Emotions jumbled up and distant
This has been an almost regular description
Of what has been done throughout the day.

Sometimes a sunny warm breeze
Clear crystal drops of clarity
Blend in with the sublime
Unclear and inscrutable complexity.

There is too much in the small tin
Too random to be categorized
Some completely unknown crumbs
Of a meal, tasteless, cooked up in the mind.

A transfer of substantial epithets
Paradoxes and circumlocutions rhyme
Smiles are confused with similes
A second symbolizes eternal time.

Discontentment keeps surfacing to cover up its rival
Likes misconceptions veiled by conceptions
'On the surface an unintelligible lie
But beneath, the intelligible truth' shrivels.