Midnight Thoughts

I sat on the ground in the dark and middy night was thinking 'bout many things diving in my thoughts deeper and deeper not finding any result in that dusty misty tangle of ramified notion many things yeah many things are appearing in my head leaping from strand to strand no clearity in sight the cool frigid wind whiffling trough the trees, trembling the leaves and carrying away the clouds freeing the opening for starshine to enter and causing the clearness needed to understand