An unexplained addiction
One of a kind
Amazingly enough, no highs and lows.
Half walking ; Half floating
Moving solo through the crowds,
The power and powerlessness
Of being alone and wandering.
A serendipitous journey,
Periodic but not ephemeral
Brooding and talking aloud,
Musing and shrieking with laughter,
Humming and howling at the moon,
Shaking and dancing with the wind,
Me, Myself and I.